I try to fight, but the thing grows closer. Ugly and terrible, the spider monster lunges at me in a mock game. I wish I wasn't here. Better yet, I wish I were dead. I don't know if my sister or Link survived. I wish I could get news of the goings on in Hyrule, but I don't foresee a mailman running up to the Sanctum door and throwing in a newspaper.
'If Link hasn't woken up yet, if he's even still alive…' stop thinking like that, Zelda! I chide myself, but there's not exactly an amusement park in here. A century of being trapped with a reincarnating spider monster takes a toll on the darkness of your thoughts. And by take a toll, I mean increase them by a hundredfold.
The monster – Ganon, has made a hobby of chasing me around relentlessly, trying to throw me into a wall in hopes that I will be knocked unconscious and my power will fail so that it can escape. What it doesn't know, and I'm not telling it, for hundreds of different reasons, is that I can't die, and that Hylia has unfortunately made it so I stay nourished, don't go hungry, and never get tired.
'I don't know if the thing can talk, and I certainly wouldn't want to talk to it if it could, but one hundred years of no one to talk to really gets boring.' I just finish that thought, when my power glitches. 'What? That's never happened before..' it only takes a moment to blossom up a misty screen that shows something on the inside of a shrine.
'Finally! Time to shine, hero.' I think to myself. Link is awake or will be soon. Time to give him a bit of a push in the right direction. Somehow, I know that he will be able to hear me, anytime I talk now. This is both great and terrible, but oh well. 'Link. Link, you have to wake up!' he jolts awake and slowly begins to reenergize. I give him the directions he needs and lead him to the old man, the ghost of my father. He will find that out in due time. He will be fine for now..