Chapter 1- "Returned"
No one ever spoke of Majora's Mask ever again after what it did many years ago. Link had bested it in a final battle and that was supposed to be the last of the accursed masked called Majora. Everyone celebrated it's demise and things could finally go back to the way they were.
It was not so many years after. It did not happen in the land of Termina. This time, Light and Twilight Realm would be the next to get harmed by Majora.
Majora had reappeared but this time it was discreet. It made sure to stay out of the sight of people. Majora learned from it's mistakes and this time much was to panic over. Majora grew up but still had some childish tendancies he couldn't get rid of. It's what made him different than the other bad guys such as Vaati or Ganondorf.
They wanted dominance over the land of Hyrule. Majora's Mask wanted something completely different, it wanted to destroy and ruin as many lives as it could. It loved seeing people suffer and it had come back to do so. It would pick a victim, someone who was lonely, and someone who didn't fit the society and had no one.
That was his prey.
Majora decided to go find that prey until he saw a green garbed man riding a horse. Link. Majora became puzzled because it was Link but not the same Link that had fought him centuries ago.
"It is Link but...he is in an older body. The Link I fought was young not yet an adult. What is this?" thought Majora. "It doesn't matter, the older ancestor will pay."
Majora Mask continued it's way away from Link as it came to an uncharted village, it was not on the map Majora managed to steal from a store after it was locked up. Majora read that the sign said Rhian Province but how was this location not on the map?
Majora entered through the dark weeping willow trees and saw the village. The hexing mask could sense that this village was a down an out village. Sadness lurked on most corners and much poverty but some managed to live ok. Some Gerudos did live here after being banished from the Gerudo desert.
Majora searched for a child. It continued looking and looking until one in particular could the masks eye. A young girl about the age of eleven that was being pushed and told to stay away was perfect. Majora sensed terrible lonliness and sadness from the girl and waited for everyone to leave before making an apperance.
Majora Mask appeared in front of the girl who was hiding her face. "Oh, do not cry little one." Majora recited lovingly. "Why were they so mean to you?"
The girl cried mournfully. "B-Because...My family is the outcasts of Rhian. My father is a wanted assassin and my mother a thief. No one wants to be my friend."
Majora Mask grinned in his mind. "Perfect. She isn't welcomed in society and suffers from loneliness and hopelessness. Perfect victim." Majora Mask came closer. "Oh, it doesn't have to be all bad. What's your name?"
"Magenta." Magenta still had tears in her eyes. "We used to have money but then we lost it all. What's your name?" Magenta held the mask closer to her.
"Majora." Majora replied nicely. "Magenta is such a pretty name. If the others won't be friends with you...I'll be your friend. It will be our secret, ok?"
Magenta smiled but then heard her mother calling her. "Oh...I have to go, Majora. Will you come back tomorrow? Please come back tomorrow, I want to see you again."
"Oh, I will. It's too bad I have no where to stay." Majora said childishly. "You see, I'm new to this area and I have no idea where anything is but it's ok, I'll find my way."
"Why don't you stay the night here?" Magenta suggested. "We don't have much but it can do."
Majora laughed. "Thank you, Magenta but I have other places to be. Maybe some other time."
Magenta smiled. Majora knew she was perfect just by looking at her. Magenta had innocent light blue eyes with cherry red hair. Her hair had perfect bangs and thick dutch-braided pigtails just above her chest. The perfect maiden since she was only eleven years old.
Majora Mask turned back. "I'll bring a surprise for you next time...Would nice ribbons be alright?"
Magenta nodded then she ran inside to her mother. Majora Mask began laughing, he caught his victim right where it wanted and now it wouldn't take long for Magenta to be under the trance of the skilled Majora.
"I won't be parasitic to her...That's what I did last time and Skull Kid didn't last me as long as he should. Pure garbage he was at the end." Majora Mask kept travelling. "I don't have to do that anymore, I can still make them my puppet but without being on their face."
Majora decided to hunt down the current Link and decide to play with him but Majora didn't know where he was now. Majora didn't drift far from Rhian where he saw Magenta gathering vegetables and herbs near the entrance of Rhian.
Majora went back to his prey. "Magenta, I'm looking for the current Hero. Do you know where he happens to live? We are old friends." Majora lied. "I want to see him."
"You mean, Link?" Magenta replied making sure her sunhat was tied. "He is the current hero, he lives in the Ordona Province, the Ordon village I think. That's what someone was telling me since I was interested."
"Thank you. I might have to make sure the surprise is more this time. I'm in your debt." Majora laughed. "What else would you like?"
"You promised ribbons already. Make the next one a surprise." Magenta giggled. "You're so kind, Majora."
Majora looked at the map and found the Ordona Province and found where the village was located and took off to the location to find the current Hero. Majora decided it was time to fill in the ancestor of what happened in the past and cause hell.
The realm of Light and Twilight had no idea of the curse that had just entered their worlds. The tale of Majora Mask was only heard of in the land of Termina but no one else ever heard of the mask.
Majora's Mask was in the hands of the Happy Mask Salesman but many years ago Majora became unpredictable with the Happy Mask Salesman and told the salesman to run away forever and to never look for it again since Majora offered murder as the second choice. Much anger and fits were exchanged between both until Majora burned down the house leaving the salesman with nothing but his masks and other torment.
Revenge was sweet to Majora but the way it did it was unlike any other person. It thrived on it and chaos. It loved to see a whole town in fear or getting tormented and tortured by terrible events. Termina suffered twice but the third comeback would be here and there was nothing the people could do.
Majora had more ruin than ever to deal.