Disclaimer: Feere does not own the Legend of Zelda. But if he did, he would own Majora's Mask, and conquer the world!!! Muahahahaha!!!! Any questions, just email me. This is an edited version of this story. R&R, and enjoy. Oh ya, you can use any of these theories and ideas in any of your fics, but please inform me, thanks.
The Origin of the Two God Masks
Din. Nayru. Farore. The Golden Goddeses descended from the heavens to create what would be their greatest creation. Din.With Her flaming arms, She created the red earth. She then nodded to Her sisters to indicate that Her work was complete. Nayru then stepped forward, to do Her work on this world. With Her power, She created law. Farore then used her power to make creatures and people to uphold Nayru's law and to live on Din's land. With their labors completed, they uttered one sentence in unision. "It will be called Hyrule."
Then, they flew up to the top of the world of Hyrule, and left the world. In their wake, the Triforce.
Hours passed. Then a single Immortal entered the area where the Triforce was. This Immortal was the Fierce Deity. He looked around the realm for his sister Goddesses.
"Arrggh! This is just like them. Going off to create a world, and they forget me. Humph!" With that, he looked at the world that his sisters had created. "It is a nice piece of work. And what's this?" Fiece Deity had spotted the Triforce. "This is quite marvolous! Hmmm… I wonder." Fierce Deity held up his hands in the centre space. Then, He began chanting words known only by the Immortals. After a few minutes, a solid black upside-down triangle apeared in the empty space. "Triforce of Shadow!"
Fierce Deity admired his work before sensing an evil presence. "So Majora. Back for more?" He turned to see a shadowy figure wearing what would one day be known as Majora's Mask. Imediently, the two shadow beings produced helix swords from thin air. Majora spat at Fierce Deity's feat. "You know that was a fluke last time. Prepare to die!"
Raising his sword, Majora ran at Fierce Deity but he was knocked down by his adversary. The battle raged on for hours, and finaly, they both began to show signs of weariness.
"I never thought I'd have to use this move, but it's my only choice!" The Fierce Deity said.
"What? No! You can't use that! It affects you too! You wouldn't!" shrieked Majora.
"Oh yes I would! Curse of the sealed mask!" A single blast escaped Fierce Deity's outstretched hand. It hit Majora and continued to grow from where it had struck him.
"No! I'll kill you before you can finish the spell, and I'll be far away before you finish it!" Majora held out his hands and opened up a wormhole in space and time. He was just about to make his escape, when the spell finally was completed. Both Majora and Fierce Deity were enveloped in a strange light before they both shrunk down into maskes. The Fierce Deity Mask Fell through the wormhole that Majora made and somehow landed onto the moon of that world, which happened to be Termina.
Majora's Mask fell down also to Termina, but fell in the fields and trees of the world, where people would use its dark power.
And that is the story of the two masks of the Gods.
The End
I supose you were a little confused about some things here, so here are some words to clear things up a bit.
Fierce Deity and Majora were evidenly rivals of some kind, whether it be over who makes the best planets or who has the craziest face.
Fierce Deity and the Goddeses were siblings.
I believe there was a fourth part of the Triforce.
Hope you liked that, and as it says above, you can use anything from this fic in another, but you have to say in an author note that you got the idea from me.