R E G E N T

After decades of regret and longing, Adult timeline Zelda broke the Ocarina of Time against the Master Sword to open a fissure in time and space and sneak in-between realities.

She found who she was looking for and they are stuck between realities, suspended in time. Forever. Together.

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Note: I got no credit for the shots. It's another shameless Final Fantasy VIII redraw, i still had last week's vibe. My post OoT/TP happen to legit have Time Compression sequence imagery and I couldnt resist.

I also needed a break from my comic. Cleaning it takes way more time than anticipating. It will be done when it will be done i guess.

Looking at her you could almost mistake this radiant being as a deity as much as you would a queen. The power of the goddesses radiating through her, solidifying her status as the first in so long amid a just as long dynasty of royals to not shirk her duty as protector. Wielder of such grand enlightened wisdom. To act as that bright light to drive back to darkness.

she points to the bench, empty beside queen oraiya, a silent gesture of 'may we sit?'. she waits for an answer, politely as she can muster. a full name, she had the grace of hearing it. for some peculiar reason, this made her feel special, though they were family. the twilight wars... she remembers vague retellings of it from her stories. she thinks, for a brief second, that she has one in her arms at this very moment.

"Serana." Softly does the name find itself repeated off her tongue, a matronly smile breaking itself onto her features as she so delicately took her seat upon the end of the bench. Knees pressed carefully together, hands politely moving to set upon her lap. Looking upon the young woman, even so many generations removed from each other, was like seeing her mother again. Though they did not find themselves bonded by the chains of reincarnation, they were still bound.

Family.

"As we are both royals, sages, and at the end of it all family, I have no qualms with using our Hylian names, rather than those that wear our royalty, Serana." Oraiya, with a gentle motion, offers the spot beside her on the bench.