The smell of burning flesh tainted the air, the night sky illuminated by the fires raging through Kakariko Village. Hylian soldiers raided houses and tortured and slaughtered citizens. Men tried to protect their families but were just mocked and murdered before the ones they loved. Women and young girls raped by the soldiers that once protected them. In the middle of it all, Magena could not help but dance through the village. The sight of it all overjoyed her. Her other half, Majora's plan was going perfectly. BY the morning, the village would be nothing. Link and his army would be left with no supplies to battle. The moon would fall and obliterate the land and the mastermind of chaos would be gone to another land to wreak havoc. Magena came to a stop, she watched as the soldiers dragged a hooded figure out of a house and threw him to the ground. Magena walked over and looked down on him.

"Well, do you have anything to say before you die?" Magena taunted him and laughed in glee. The hooded figure pushed himself up to his knee. The soldiers rammed the back of their spears into him to push him down. He shouted out in pain…

"We…We…the people of Hyrule aren't scared of you…A man with no eyes came to me in a dream…his armor unlike anything from this world. He warned me of this…of what would happen to this village. He told us we would be avenged…we don't fear you…Magena…" The soldiers began to beat the man. He fell back to the ground. Magena looked on at his corpse in shock. The Fierce Deity had followed Majora from Termina. Magena turned to run out of Kakariko Village. Scowling white eyes pierced her own. She let out a scream that faded into the night with the flames…

Back at the camp

"So Deity, tell me your story. Why are you the Fierce Deity anyways?"

"Well Link, long before the concept of time, I was a knight in a far off kingdom. My father before me was the king's most trusted man and I would grow to accept the same role that he occupied. The kingdom was a peaceful one, offering help to those who needed it and aiding other lands whenever we could. I myself found this to be dull in my youth but I came to appreciate it when I married the girl of my dreams. Kalon, the most beautiful woman I had ever laid my eyes upon. Her and I would spend days apart whenever I was away on orders but our love never dwindled. We had plans to start a family and one day my son would replace me as the king's favored knight. One day however, we were overrun by a madman who had long ago been banished from our kingdom for slander against the king and his family. This man knew the workings of the town intricately. Every flaw in the town he exposed. The man was known for his eccentricity and love of pandemonium, but not even I thought he would betray his old kingdom. He had returned with a sick twisted power. All the evil in him was in a concentrated form. I was in the castle when the attack happened. I protected the king with my fellow knights as long as we could. One by one my fellow brothers fell victim to the demons. I tried to protect my king but the man used his newfound powers to throw me from the castle to the riots in the streets. I was battered and bruised and knew my time was growing short. I fought my way through the crowds and the monsters to arrive at my house. As I grew closer…the door flew open and my wife stumbled out…impaled by one of the demons spears…I ran to her as she fell and caught her in my arms. She told me how much she loved me and how one day her and I would be reunited in paradise. How we would have a family there, free from this world of madness and violence. She passed away in my arms. I could not control my emotions…tears streaked down my face and fell to the bloody and dirty pavement. I looked up to see that the demons had surrounded me and the man had as well. I laid my wife gently upon the pavement and grabbed my sword to make my final stand against the man and his monsters. It was at this time that I felt a darkness inside of me. Something spoke to me and promised me the power to annihilate the man and the monsters…but I would never be able to be with my wife or kingdom again. I made the foolish choice and accepted. The power the darkness gave me transformed me before their very eyes. I was granted the powers you have seen, Link. I murdered the monsters one by one. Ripping their limbs from their bodies, severing heads, gouging their eyes out. I finally had reached the man and severely wounded him when I grabbed a hold of him. As I prepared to strike a final blow…the man laughed and pointed at a mask that had been dropped during the siege. He warped his soul into the mask. You all know it today as Majora's Mask. The man had escaped my wrath. The mask was indestructible. As I came to this realization, I made the decision to create my own mask. I would seal myself away in it. As long as Majora exists…I will always exist to punish him."

"By the Gods…so that is how this has all come to take place…Deity…I am sorry to hear all this."

"Don't. Link, I have learned that life itself is a gift that must always be cherished. No matter what a person looks like, or how a person chooses to live. Their life still has value. But there are individuals who will stop at nothing to end all life. And it is because of individuals such as Majora that I will always exist. I will never be able to hold my wife once again…but I will insure that others may hold the ones they love."

"You truly are a God then. No mortal man would be that self-sacrificing."

"There is one and I am looking at him…but Link, get to bed. We will march to Hyrule Field tomorrow…and the army will be waiting for us."

"Well alright…Thank you Deity for sharing that with me."

"It was my pleasure." The Deity whispered as he looked to the sky and stared at the moon.