Note: this story takes place in the era of the hero of time.
Prologue
"Ghirahim..." That voice calling my name; it sounded like the fires that forged my life-item. As it spoke to me a golden triangle with a red glow appeared in the nothingness I am so accustomed to seeing...
"We are giving you a second chance..." Another voice; it sounded like rippling water that cooled my life-item so long ago. Another triangle appeared below and to the left of the first one, and it shimmered blue...
"But your freedom shall come with a penalty from the goddess of time..." A new voice joined the others; it reminded me of the winds of the land I used to reside upon, the place I called home. A final triangle came to join the others and completed an ancient symbol as it shined green. I remembered what it was as some fog lifted from my memory. They were the three golden triangles that the Hylians praise; the Tri-force.
"For your wrongdoings you shall be imprisoned in the blade for eons, making you..." The first voice again.
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The voices I heard that day resonated within the blade I resided in- No, my life-item- that was recently sealed in the depths of Hyrule castle with another much smaller, nicer looking sword. A man and woman came down the only set of stairs what seemed like only moments later, but I soon learned that I was wrong.