(The Legend Of Zelda: The Mirror Of Crossing: Prologue)
Many story's are told of past events that world has experienced. But none we have found go as far back then the story that's about to be told now. The world was once believed to be a peaceful place. One that would remain as it is forever, without question. Until one very and dark very terrifying morning. As the beautiful sun rose to greet us with cheer like any other day, this greeting we all awaited was interrupted. As a ball of flames with a face of both rage & sadness fell, eclipsing the sun's rays. As fire engulfed the world and all thought their burning deaths awaited them, they learned that fate was not so kind. Upon feeling the flames of hell fall from the heavens themselves, a world with more chaos and suffering then the one they once lived in had love was presented to them.
In this new world of pain your concept of burning & freezing, bright & dark, joy & suffering, gain & loss, home & imprisonment, and what was your own suffering or the suffering of others were lost. One could not tell what they felt or did not feel. People felt the pain that others felt just by it happening, as if having a bond with others just to have different concepts of agony. Even the concept of life and death was gone and people could not tell if they lived or died, not even if it was them or another who lived or died. With even death not being an escape, the souls of past torment continued to linger and blind new life with memory's of the flames of chaos that infect the world. People swore they even saw themselves in this world as if looking in a mirror. Sometimes they see themselves suffering even more as if wondering if that is their future. And other times seeing themselves living with happiness as if the world was tormenting them with the lives they seek and are out of reach. Even the love a parent and child could only know with each other was taken as no man or women could recall having a child nor could any boy or girl remember the face of their parents.
When all hope seemed lost for the living and dead one thing the people shared brought true light to the dark. That one thing was the bond they all shared. The people of this seemingly endless hell realized they could share the joy and hope they once knew and dreamed of with each other just as the pain was shared. For this hell they lived in took the form of what they felt the most among each other and only failed to show peace as they focused on only the fear and pain that started with the falling flames. At one time joy seemed so far away that it could only be seen as dreams whether possible or impossible. Thus it appeared as only a means to torture your soul as you made it so. Their hopes, dreams, and memory's of joy united and helped banished the suffering and evil from the world. Turning the world from the hell it was once into a world that looked like it has a chance of making heaven. New cities, villages, castles, laws, and kings rose and lost souls could now move on and rest in peace. Where the hellish curse that plagued the world went, whether it still exists or would return, no one knows.
While the world is still far from perfect, as evil can still be born in a world created by love. As love can existed in a world created by hate it is only natural that such a truth to exists. So while the fact that evil can be born in a world forged by such means, it is at the same time the reason we live in such a great world. For emotions being born in a world of there polar opposites allowed us to escape that once wretched place. The worlds ability to hold both good and evil would seem to be the reason for the two to be able to existed in the first place. Thus it is up to us find perfection amongst the chaos between the two. Thus ends the story of the worlds beginning.
(The story of the now will soon begin!)