by Gee-chan » Mon Mar 17, 2008 2:45 pm
OOC: this description is not the official history of Hyrule. It is the one that I came up with and that made sense to me in the way that it explains the other realms as well.
The elders looked at the now awake group and nodded towards each other.
"Very well" they all said in one, clear voice, "Listen now as we speak to you of the creation of the worlds."
"There was once only one world. A world of unending conflict between opposing elements and beings forced together onto one plain of existance. Beings of light, creatures of darkness, champions of good, entities of evil and all others caught between these boundries, all forced to fight for supremacy in order to attempt to survive. Upon this the gods watched and wept until they could bear it no more and decided to fracture this great world into many parts. The beings chozen for this role were four in number. Nauru, Din, Farore and Gannon. A trinity of light and the lonesome wanderer of darkness. Together they gathered all the warring ones and bade them to follow who they chose to the new worlds to be created."
"The three goddesses made a world of light in which they would dwell while the beast Gannon forged a realm of pure darkness and into the realm of the other each entered as their trial. From inside the Dark world the goddesses made what became the Twilight Realm and it was filled with the light and knowledge of all creation. In the Sacred Realm, Gannon poured the pain the light caused him into his efforts and formed a barren desolate realm of stone, void of life and dark as night. This is how Hyrule was born."
"The creators walked through their new worlds until they reached the point where the realms stood closest and together they crossed over, each bringing with them a stone to act as a shrine of each land to it's sibling. When the sisters beheld the rock of hyrule they pitied it and sowed into it the seeds of life at the cost of the energies that permiated around it, while Gannon condensed the light around him into the corporial earth, leaving the world in a constant dusk. With their works done the goddesses ascended to the Sacred Realm they so craved, leaving in their wake the blessed Triforce as final testiment to their prescence. As he left for the Dark realm that would sustain him and heal the pain he had suffered, Gannon cast off the mask of Fused Shadows he bore and abandoned the world."
"As unending time passed, the survivors of the endless wars left the war-torn void and began to dwell in the realms that suited them best. As the ages came and went, the desendants of these refugees forgot their origins and once again strove for their own gain and opened the gates of worlds again. As punishment for their folly two wise men took it upon themselves to close the gate and take their followers with them to their domains. As they parted for the last time, The King of Twilight and The Lord of Hyrule blessed one-another with champions who would aid them through whatever threats their worlds came under. These champions were a young man and a wise wolf and for as long as they have existed, they have guarded their homes no-matter-what."
The sages finished their story and spoke directly to the assembled group.
"However this lineage has failed. The godesses prevented the great wolf from emerging in the Twilight Realm and Link, The Hero of Time, has fallen under Gannon's control. The time has come for new heroes to restore the balance of realms and stop the void from consuming the land once more."
Garath spoke up. "Why do the goddesses and Gannon want to break apart the worlds they tried so hard to make?"
"Because they are one and the same" said the sages, "They were made from the splitting of neutrality and their hearts long for each other. However much they understood what they had to do, often their pain overwhelms them and they can no-longer control their desire."
While Naarsa stood silent in awe at the tale he had just been told, Landara wiped away a tear, shed in sorrow at sacrifice made for them.
I'm looking at the world through a Jaffa-cake filling.....
Let the loli's hit the floor.....
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