Periwinkle

Harth contemplates on what he's done. Link finds his new destination. -  But it wasn’t enough. It wasn’t enough! He wanted to damage something, to set fire to something, to see it all burn. His heart was on fire with grief, burning itself to keep him warm now that Link was gone. He wanted to cause as much hurt as he was feeling. He stood and stooped, picking up the sandpaper, but as he bent, he caught sight from the corner of his eye of the slightly open chest containing the Star Piercer. He straightened. Link had left it behind. He stalked toward it, vision narrowing until it was the only thing in his view. It would burn. It would break. It would do. He’d make it feel every pain that Link had made him feel.