User:A LINK IN TIME

Biography

I'll keep it succinct for now although I'll probably add more information later.

I was born and raised in Chicago, Illinois and have since lived in the surrounding suburbs. I currently live with my mother, father, two brothers, and grandmother.

My schooling history has been one of various medals, certificates, and acknowledgments, and am currently top of the class senior in high school.

ZD Time

I started using the main site in late 2008/early 2009. I came for the walkthroughs, stayed for the curiosity shop, and ever since have been commenting avidly on news posts and the forums. I now wish to make major contributions to the site wiki.

Fan Fiction

I thought I'd toss in a fan fiction section here. Every week expect a new read. Great place to be if you're bored. This is one of my favorites I submitted for Garo's WCC:

End Game

Dawn faded to dusk and back again.

The days had become weeks had become months. At long last Link stood on the verge of victory. He stared down from the edge of the ramparts. With one last deep breath he pulled open the door.

A strong gale emitted from the chamber. Seated on the throne was the Gerudo thief, the usurper of thrones-Ganondorf. Booming laughter resonated throughout the room. The dark suit of armor arose, an air of superiority coursing through his veins.

“Your people have long amused me, Midna. To defy the gods with such petty magic, only to be cast aside…How very pathetic. Pathetic as they were, though, they served me well. Their anguish was my nourishment,” he hissed.

The Twilight Princess could stand no more. As the cruel figure disjoined his frame and approached the fair maiden Zelda, Midna arose and thrust herself over the ruler of Hyrule. The dark magic rushed forward and then silence. It was so still the tempest outside rattled the entire chamber.

Then Zelda opened her eyes. A lust for power consumed her pupils. With a final shriek Midna collapsed to the ground. All hope seemed lost. Ganondorf would use the might of the Triforce of Wisdom combined with his own phony plight to execute the hero.

But for Link the sentiments flowing through his veins were something more. There was no pity or remorse. When boundaries were crossed people needed to be taught a lesson. Frustration, anger, denial consumed his soul. His was the heart of a hero. A true hero never faltered. Hyrule would never be the same after that day.

Dawn faded to dusk and back again.