Dreams! Gods!
Editor: Atlas Studios
A hint of worry flashed through the eyes of the young girl who had her throat choked by Link. "Ling, do you not remember me anymore? I'm Aisha."
A voice that was clean and melodious like trickling stream water sounded at the bottom of Link's heart once again. It seemed as though it directly communicated with him through the soul.
The two youths beside him finally recovered from their shock, and their rather anxious voices sounded.
"Ling, what are you doing?! Have you been influenced by that group of evil beings?"
"Let go of Aisha! Have you gone mad too?"
Amid the voices, the two young males, or rather youths, came forward, wanting to rescue Aisha from Link's hands.
But experienced as Link was, he naturally wouldn't let them succeed easily.
The hand that was strangling Aisha tightened a little again. Link icily glanced at those two youths and said in a low voice, "Don't move; you know the consequences!"