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Zoey is Zelda, Mira is Link, Rumi is Ganon.

The Honmoon is anti evil force that chooses 3 to go against ganondorf- gwi-ma. The generation hits where the three, each embodying a different aspect, Zoey’s hundred mile an hour brain as knowledge, Mira’s straightforward approach as courage, and Rumis strength of mind/will/body as power. Gwi-ma corrupted a champion, who was Rumi’s father, getting a hold of her. She decided that if he was going to have her body, he couldn’t have her mind or power, building up mental walls to block anything else, but Zoey and Amira don’t know what happened, and feel betrayed when a wrong looking Rumi turns on everyone. The hunters didnt lose, bit Rumi did. The Honmoon starts the reincarnation here, in hopes of saving not just the world, but also Rumi. Every reincarnation is possessed, with the reincarnations of Zomora having a deep seated resentment which disguises an even deeper love. We hit the BotW generation, the hunters finally lose, but late bloomer magic Zoey saves her knight in long sleep, and holds of the evil, which is strangely muted for an unstoppable entity, but thats not as important as holding it back until Mira can come for her. Mira gets out, goes on quests, regains memories, fights monsters, and eventually runs into a strange tribe led by a strange man, who is insistent that Ganon is not the evil, but Mira doesn't let anyone plant seeds of doubt on her way to her princess. they fight, the hero wins, the monster is defeated, and something falls out. after a century of exposure to the pure light of Zoeys magic, Rumi is free. everyone freaks out. here was q girl trapped in there the whole time?!? ganon was a manifestation of a generational possession to weaken the full force of the champion hunters?!? Mira is sus, zoey wants to get to know her, and rumi is facing the first life she gets to love out without dying to the people she loves, without even remembering why she loves them. from here it could go into an overhaul of TotK or a entirely different side story, since the original plot is already dead st this point.

Celine: you’re Korean , what does that mythology matter?

miyeong: do whatever fits your creative vision, and keeps you happy.

3rd ( what name?): you wrote it, came up with it, produced the music, and you’re going to give it away for the sake of keeping to a mythology that is already a melting pot of so many different authors people have three different names for the same person and no one can keep anything straight anyway?

rumi: okay.

At first she doesn’t actually cast anyone, she writes and records herself for every song, but she wants different voices and people for different parts, so she looks to her friends for help. As of this point, that’s literally just Jinu. He ends up volunteering all the Saja boys, and recommending other good singers he knows, cough cough Zomira cough cough, and that’s what rumi goes with.

since I don’t want make any ocs right now we’re gonna say they all voice as many characters as needed to get the whole story voiced.

I’m thinking rumi ends up voicing ody with the girls voicing Circe and Penelope, but am open to random alternatives, such as all three having minor roles but goofing off together in the background. Rumi is the writer, but I think Zoey would offer suggestions once she and Amira get drawn in, while Amira just makes sure neither girl gets drawn down the hyper fixation hole of no return.

goofy fun times; talks about mythology, legacy, culture, and how perspective dictates things, because if I can’t load rumi with demon guilt, she will find something; and polytrix romantic as platonic friends with romantic polySaja. And obviously polylight, who will be there all throughout. Guess who sings waiting, hehehe.

Zoey’s Adventure Log: Honmoon Forest Expedition Day 0

I really think there could be something out there. Mira is skeptical, and Jinu says he’s just here to get paid, but I feel like this is going to be more than either of them think. I can’t wait to get on the plane, we’ve been here for so long without going on an expedition. If we could just find even one of the hunter artifacts, or a demon mask or drawing, we’ll be the first successful expedition to ever get through Honmoon, we might finally get to go on that deep sea expedition with the funding this one will bring. Mira says not to get my hopes up, since the local experts we’re supposed to meet there have been really unhelpful in the past, but I think we’ll be fine, we might not even need them if the tribal people can speak one of Mira’s languages. Jinu just has to get us through the forest, or maybe we can get some local help, but if we make it— I just really feel like this is the one. If we get this one expedition, we won’t be stuck with all the small, pointless, overdone explorations from the established teams who have already gone. I really think we’ll get it this time, big enough to put us on a real map. Just one trek through a forest, how bad could it be?

“Zoey, did you finish packing?” Mira was yelling for her, but obviously the Adventure Log had to get done before the plane, or else it wouldn’t include the true beginning of the adventure. Zoey quickly started moving, if Mira walked in here with her not packed, it’d be a whole lecture, and while she loved to hear Mira talk, lectures were better used on Jinu, or jerk explorers. Was Jinu even done packing? Mira probably would’ve just told him they’d leave with or without his stuff, although it’d probably be hard to find him replacements in the middle of a highly isolated forest within the land of an even more isolated tribe. Eh, between that or facing Mira, he could figure it out.

“ Silence is not what I want to hear right now.” Mira walked into the room, checked the state of things, and shot Zoey a deadpan look. “ I told you to finish packing yesterday, so we aren’t late to our flight.”

“Sorry, but I had to finish the Aventure Log, it’s a—“

“ Expedition tradition, yeah I know. Fine, let me help you with packing, but if Jinu’s not done by the time we are, we’ll just leave without his stuff.”

“Yes! Thanks Mira, you’re the best!” She nodded, conceding a right point. They got to packing, and finished in record Zoey time, not that that had been a hard record, but still a victory!

“ Hey, are we going or what?” Like he had any right to talk when Mira had found him still packing his bags. It’s fine, not even grumpy morning Jinu could bring Zoey down from her new expedition cloud.

Just think, Mira and Zoey going to talk with Rumi after the reforging of the Honmoon,

“We don’t hate you, and we hope you forgive us”

“That’s nice, maybe, I don’t know. Also who are you? Or me? Why are you looking at me like that?”

And so begins the adventures of Mira, Zoey, and their essentially baby demon, who now has the sad baby demon eyes to match (this becomes relevant later).

Mira is freaking out, Zoey is freaking out, Rumi is… she’s not entirely sure, but these obviously unsettled people seem like great strangers to follow.

Cue a 3 month hiatus of retraining Rumi in demon hunting, being an Idol, and literally everything else. When Mira freaks out and starts raging is the first reveal of the sad baby demon eyes, which leads to a ban on raging in front of Rumi.

Now the girls are not happy with this development, but it allows for Eumi to learn the world from people that aren’t telling her she is a manifestation of the absolute worst thing out there, and it allows the girls to familiarize themselves with the truest parts of Rumi, what she did and didn’t hide, her true core self.

At this point Celine makes an appearance, sees Rumi, and proceeds to put the events by the tree in an attempt to take up her offer, except Rumi doesn’t want that because she isn’t in that mindset, she only remembers the constant unconditional love from the girls. Mira and Zoey are horrified, but this is another truth to Rumi that they feel better knowing than not.

Part way through the hiatus, there comes a night when the girls wake up and see demon eyes in the doorway (they had all been sharing Zoey’s room) except they’re not sad baby demon eyes, they’re tired, aged.

With the return of her old memories due to whatever Honmoon mood swings are happening, Rumi now has to sort through her original life and this short time where there wasn’t that self loathing, because that’s not something the girls would ever give or teach her.

At the end of the day, I just wanted to give Eumi the opportunity to live without the fear and hate of herself, the solid love from her girls, but still giving her back the life she lived, because that is also a central part of her.

Given the chance, she might even learn to accept their love, and not hate herself for things she can’t control.

bonus:

The people you love don’t know the truth, if they find out, they’ll hate you.

You lie and hide, to keep them from hating you, and every lie builds a little more of a tower, ready to fall.

They find out, because you were never going to be able to keep things hidden, what were you thinking? By the time you realize that it wasn’t them, it doesn’t actually matter, they could never hate you more than you hate yourself.

The person you trusted hurt you, you hurt the ones that trusted you, everywhere you look, things are falling apart. (there’s only one common factor)

But really, who do you go to when everything you touch gets ruined? You don’t want to hurt any other unsuspecting person.

There is someone that knows.

She’d never let you hurt her, not before getting her own hits in. Maybe that’s what should happen, the person that knew you from the start would know it was time for the end.

Or not, or maybe, she looks at you and refutes your begging, and you have broken your life’s purpose while growing into your shame.

(it’s all you do, live in the misery)

You go, because there is always a constant, and if you are really going to keep breaking things, then it might as well be another destroyer.

In front of what feels like the world, you lay things out, and prepare for what comes next, whatever it may be.

They’re here, listening, harmonizing, reaching out for you. After all, no one hates you as much as you do. Maybe that’s a little more blinding than you realize. Or you’re still just delusional.

You fight, and the forces on the other end are stronger even now, when you know there is still things worth fighting for.

(your love for them has always been bigger than your self hatred)

He saves you, says you saved him, it gets harder to believe every time you think back, but you won’t know that till later.

(it never really leaves you)

Armed with the faith of people you thought hated you, the soul of someone who had betrayed you, and the mercy of someone who had only ever hurt you, you win.

There’s cheering.

They love you.

(you don’t)

You did what you had to, and the people you love don’t hate you as much as you thought, at least that’s what they say. Things can get better, things can get worse. You have more chances to fix things, they’re still here, and so are you, don’t mess it up.

(broken things don’t fix anything)

They won’t let you stay alone, maybe, if you can’t quite love yourself yet, they’ll help you, until you get there. One day you actually might.

(it would hurt more to lose them than to learn to love yourself, so you do)

Looking back, you think maybe everyone there was a little bit broken, maybe they didn’t try to fix it by hiding, maybe you shouldn’t either.