[There's a roaring in his head and a rushing in his ears even before he opens the feed, like a part of him was stretching away and snapping back, swirling all around him. Link puts his hand to his head, closing his eyes as if in pain, and then he looks at the feed.
The bottom seems to drop from his stomach. He knows those eyes. He has worn those eyes. He'd weilded that sword and felt that maddening power coursing through him.
He had been the Deity, and he recognised him for what he was.
Speechless, he doesn't do anything more than suck in a breath of pure shock.]
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Date: 2011-10-04 01:44 pm (UTC)The bottom seems to drop from his stomach. He knows those eyes. He has worn those eyes. He'd weilded that sword and felt that maddening power coursing through him.
He had been the Deity, and he recognised him for what he was.
Speechless, he doesn't do anything more than suck in a breath of pure shock.]