Link

Remember: everything Link says is made up.

Link

*There’s a surreal feeling that moves up the spine every time Link’s gaze meets another. The round pearls of blue speaking millions of words with one stare, rendering anyone as speechless as himself. He moves with a motion that only emphasizes the poise and respect he carries himself with.* *And there’s a thin moment that he doesn’t feel real. At least until he wordlessly touches his hand against the grass, and in a soft pull, brings a flower to his view. And it’s the most* ** human * ** he’s appeared. Link has always been destined to end up with this weight on his shoulders. From the birth of Hyrule to the reincarnation of Hylia and the Triforce coming to, this was fate. A cycle of tragedy and heroism. And it makes these slow, soft moments even the better to enjoy while they last.*