On the tip of every held tongue, balanced on the back of every broken heart, there are words we wish that we had said when it's all said and done. At the edge of a sea filled with dreams, where the waves rise to meet the sky, there are dreams that we'll have to set free... but we're young. We are the sum of all that we have met, worth more than the wounds that make us who we are but still a far cry from innocence. Empires rise and fall within our minds, in the blink of an eye or the whirlwind of time, we are reborn each moment we choose to carry on. There is no pain greater than the loss of hope, not the cut of a dagger or the fire of a dragon's breath. Bleeding our hearts across each page, we craft the tale of our lives in victories and defeats, mountain peaks and the swirling doom. Be the hero of your own story. The enemy clawing at your courage can only last the night, and there is a fire burning on the horizon. If you are the fire inside that sunrise, the darkness won't stand a chance.
"Our world is one of balance. Just as there is light to drive away darkness, so too is there benevolence to banish evil.” —Zelda
