Deep within the dark chambers of his fortress, Dragmire sat thinking about his previous encounter with the Hero of Time. What went wrong? He thought, I had everything under control. I underestimated the power of his friends, my attacker, the two boys, they aren't ordinary warriors. His thoughts shifted toward why he retreated, he focused long and hard on the sight he saw at the ranch entrance. The two at the ranch, who were they? No, it wasn't the two of them, only the girl, the boy was no worry. Could it really be? No, it couldn't have been, she should have died, even if he hadn't done it, that was hundreds of years ago.

Around the time of the first rulers of Hyrule when the royal family was young, peace had befriended the great country. It was prosperous, the inhabitants had traded goods, the land was rich, and nothing could have gone wrong.

Dragmire had been the king's royal advisor as well as the trusted protector of the royal family and he even carried out personal missions for the king. He had devoted his life to serving the family, nothing was more important to him; he had had the king's complete trust. Everything went well, until one day when his life changed forever.

The castle halls were long and bare, but that was to be expected since construction was finished only three years ago. The queen was still working on the decoration ideas for each corridor of the castle, ant it was a large castle. The library was the only room complete besides the throne room.

Inside the library there were several thousand books and most of them were of the history of Hyrule. Dragmire was the main person to take advantage of the selection. Everyday he would be in the library looking through the many historical Hylian tales. One day he finally found what he was looking for:

The power of Hyrule, the Triforce,

Grants the wish from within

the one whom touches it. Unlike

the Triforce, the Hylian silver

crystal is only useful to

the Hylian bloodline, and only to

the pure of heart. There is but

one way to unlock the crystal's power…

Dragmire was called at this time and was unable to finish reading. He placed the book back where he got it and left the room. Down the hall, Dragmire could only think of the possibility of the unknown key to unlocking that power; he wanted more information.

The king of Hyrule was pretty much your average king. He was young, well built, and a good resemblance of a strong ruler, which he was. At this time he was in a meeting with several of the ambassadors from all parts of Hyrule. Among them were Gorons who represented Death Mountain; Zoras representing Zora's river; and Deku Scrubs representing Kokiri forest. All were here to discuss the power balance throughout Hyrule under the king.

As Dragmire arrived at the throne room he recognized the Gorons, Zoras, and Deku Scrubs and knew of their homes in Hyrule, and still didn't understand why the king summoned him at this time. He made his way toward the king's side as the meeting came to an end. "Your majesty", Dragmire said as he approached.

"Ah, Dragmire. I have a request of you my friend." The king stood up from his chair and walked over to his advisor. By the way he acted toward Dragmire, you wouldn't guess they were king and advisor, you'd probably think more along the lines of friends or brothers.

"Your majesty, I hear that you have summoned me."

"Yes." The king was unusually cheery this time, but Dragmire didn't bother bring it up, although it did kinda puzzled him for a moment. "Dragmire, always straight and to the point. My friend, I would like you to escort our guest here back home. It seems there is one part of Hyrule that we haven't made contact with just yet." He pointed to a dark hooded figure behind him. "Our guest is from the desert far to the west. I would like you to negotiate with them so that we may be able to trade and unify with them."

"As you wish your highness." Dragmire knew not why this strange looking figure from the desert appeared here suddenly, but he wasn't planning on turning down a request from the king.

That's how it started, however, Dragmire could never forget what happened next. After all these years the most memorable moment came sometime after he was given the fateful mission.

"Dragmire, sir?"

He came to the present at his name. "Yes, what is it?"

"Sorry sir, but we have news of the Hero of Time's location."

Finally he knew of the next striking location. "Where is he?"

"Sir, we have spotted them in Lake Hylia, sir."

"Good, send a fleet there at once! We will have our vengeance in no time." Dragmire began thinking of the most important part of his past, the past that started his battle with Hyrule. He calmed down and sat back in his chair as the demon servant gave a short bow, turned and left the room.

Dragmire led the dark stranger out of the castle. He understood his mission well and wasn't the least bit worried about it. His orders were simple, go to the desert and make a pact with the head of the desert; he wasn't expecting this to be a difficult mission he figured he'd be back within a week or so.

The stranger was dressed differently from other Hylians Dragmire had encountered before. He was short, wore a dark cloak that covered everything including his face. From the look of him, he wasn't all that menacing, in fact the only thing that was worrying Dragmire was the mysterious feeling he got from him. It felt as though the man wasn't what he seemed as though he was something else, whatever it was it was dark, but Dragmire tried to ignore it long enough to fulfill his mission even if he was a little intimidating.

The two walked silently into the newly constructed market place and into Hyrule. Dragmire knew it was going to take a day or so to get to the desert with the directions he was given, but once he sensed the darkness in the stranger next to him, all he cared about was getting back to the castle in one piece.

It took them about 2 ½ days to arrive in the new area of Hyrule. Dragmire's mind started to trail off toward the Triforce and the crystal and the key to its power. He had been thinking about it for a while now, it was the only thing to get his mind off the stranger's darkness.

They entered the desert from a canyon. The desert, which was referred to from the natives as the Haunted wastelands, was treacherous. The natives, Gerudo as they were called, seemed to be nice people, considering they were all women. They lived in a large building that came to be known as Gerudo Fortress. Sand blew from everywhere, there was so much that you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.

They reached the end of the sandy wastelands to find a fairly open area with a large stone statue at the far end and a stone bridge like structure in front of it. The cloaked one walked forward once they entered the statue, which was called the Spirit Temple.

"Thank you young man." The stranger turned toward Dragmire and started laughing evilly. "In reward I shall grant you eternal power."

"What do you mean? I came here to negotiate a unification with Hyrule." Dragmire said.

The stranger threw off the cloak and took flight. The stranger ended up being an older woman, in fact there were two of them. "We are Koume and Kotake and we are Twinrova. As we said before we will grant you eternal power", they said in unison.

"Wait I don't…" Dragmire was unable to finish his sentence soon be blacked out.

Yes that's what happened, that is how he became so powerful, all thanks to Twinrova. He did remember being reborn as Ganondorf, the king of the Gerudos. When he fought the Hero of Time years ago. He found out that Twinrova was killed by Link, and soon after he too was beaten by the same person. After Ganon was released from the Evil realm and made a pact with Zelda, Dragmire had engaged him in battle and killed him. Now here he is, the most powerful demon Hyrule and still he is looking to rule.