Prologue
War had found Hyrule. Decades of war. One of the most evil men in existence used everyone in the entire land as his pawns. He caused them to battle fiercely with no mercy. No one quite knew how he did it but he could talk anyone into fighting anyone. He was that kind of person. His name was Anyx, and anyone who tried to stop him from creating pointless battles was killed. He had even built Hyrule Castle. No one remembered this, though. They always suspected it was just there.
Eventually, as legend has it, a small girl came to him from a small village outside of Hyrule Castle. I was held by walls and they tended to refuse fighting. He always convinced them. Always. The red-haired girl was called Malen and he had never even tried to get to her. Not for long. As she talked to him she seemed to evade everything he tried to tell.
Finally, she said, "Mr. Anyx, I was wondering if you would lend me a cup or two of flour, it seems that we're out."
He solemnly stared at her.
"I have no flour," he said restraining.
"Very well," she said and turned to descend the long stairs to the Main Castle and out of town.
As she walked down he was about to attack her and then he heard a voice behind him.
"Don't try it."
He spun and recognized a young man from the village who had to be her brother his hair was incredibly red, like the fires of Death Mountain.
"How did you get here?" Anyx asked.
"I've been training," he simply said.
"Oh!!!" Anyx said tauntingly.
"That's right, training to imprison you!" he said suddenly, and leaped at Anyx viciously. He began attacking rythmetically, and Anyx was incredibly surprised at how fast and agile he was. The boy knocked him to the ground and grabbed his wrist.
"Training for this!" He shouted.
Anyx felt an incredibly strong sensation. Pain. He had never felt pain before. No one had any chance of doing it before, but this boy. . . As the pain spread to every part of his body, he began to melt, sort of. As he became water on the floor of the tower, the boy lifted his hand in the air and Anyx balled up into a spher of water. The boy hovered it in the air and then he flung it without touching it through the ceiling.
"No one will find you in a puddle in the middle of the distant forest, and if they do, God be with them."
And so The Decade Wars ended and 3,000 years later another peril was vanquished. After this, our story begins.
War had found Hyrule. Decades of war. One of the most evil men in existence used everyone in the entire land as his pawns. He caused them to battle fiercely with no mercy. No one quite knew how he did it but he could talk anyone into fighting anyone. He was that kind of person. His name was Anyx, and anyone who tried to stop him from creating pointless battles was killed. He had even built Hyrule Castle. No one remembered this, though. They always suspected it was just there.
Eventually, as legend has it, a small girl came to him from a small village outside of Hyrule Castle. I was held by walls and they tended to refuse fighting. He always convinced them. Always. The red-haired girl was called Malen and he had never even tried to get to her. Not for long. As she talked to him she seemed to evade everything he tried to tell.
Finally, she said, "Mr. Anyx, I was wondering if you would lend me a cup or two of flour, it seems that we're out."
He solemnly stared at her.
"I have no flour," he said restraining.
"Very well," she said and turned to descend the long stairs to the Main Castle and out of town.
As she walked down he was about to attack her and then he heard a voice behind him.
"Don't try it."
He spun and recognized a young man from the village who had to be her brother his hair was incredibly red, like the fires of Death Mountain.
"How did you get here?" Anyx asked.
"I've been training," he simply said.
"Oh!!!" Anyx said tauntingly.
"That's right, training to imprison you!" he said suddenly, and leaped at Anyx viciously. He began attacking rythmetically, and Anyx was incredibly surprised at how fast and agile he was. The boy knocked him to the ground and grabbed his wrist.
"Training for this!" He shouted.
Anyx felt an incredibly strong sensation. Pain. He had never felt pain before. No one had any chance of doing it before, but this boy. . . As the pain spread to every part of his body, he began to melt, sort of. As he became water on the floor of the tower, the boy lifted his hand in the air and Anyx balled up into a spher of water. The boy hovered it in the air and then he flung it without touching it through the ceiling.
"No one will find you in a puddle in the middle of the distant forest, and if they do, God be with them."
And so The Decade Wars ended and 3,000 years later another peril was vanquished. After this, our story begins.