Link didn't even think as he ran towards the strange, swirling portal leading into the hungry maw of the Moon. All he knew was that was where Majora's Mask went, and he had to follow. A bright light blinded both him and Tatl, and the two of them felt as though their bodies were being stretched and pulled as whatever force was at work flung them somewhere else entirely. It took a minute for their visions to come back, and what they saw stupefied them. Within the Moon was a serene, grassy field. Lush, quiet, tranquil. Aside from the faint chirping of birds neither Link nor Tatl could see, there was no sound. The two of them could see butterflies hovering above the grass, but no living souls otherwise. In the center of the field stood a single, tall tree brimming with healthy green leaves.

What disturbed, even terrified, the duo the most was that there was a sky. One that was a beautiful shade of blue with clouds slowly drifting by. The worst part of it all was the sun. Within the Moon, a bright and cheerful sun shone from a sky that shouldn't exist, basking Link and Tatl in a warm light. "This place is wrong." Link said, breaking the near-silence of the field around them. "It's sickening…"

Tatl looked down at the boy, who was staring in open, unmasked horror at the beautiful scene before him. She felt herself agreeing, a place like this…it wasn't right. "It shouldn't exist. You're right, Link." The fairy tried to keep her voice calm, trying to be strong for the two of them. "We have to keep moving forward, though."