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A boy sat alone in his room playing Legend of Zelda: Majora's Mask.

"I hate people. They are mean, immoral people, and they are violent." The boy said. "Why do I have to save these people? They haven't helped me at all. They only character I like in this game is Skull Kid."

The boy was on the final day and was ready to battle Skull Kid. One of the fairies was telling Link to get the four Giants to help stop the moon from falling. "Why should I stop the moon? Let them all die! DIE! DIE! HAHA!". He watched as Skull Kid called down the moon with a mighty screech and with that it came. Then the music sheet with notes on it appeared.

"Looks like I am forced to summon the Giants." He pushed in the correct notes and he watch as the moon continued to fall towards the town. "Just like people their words means nothing in the end." Then the boy watched as the boy giants did appear to stop the moon. "In real life that wouldn't happen! They wouldn't come to save the people. They wouldn't give a damn."

The boy watched as the giants stopped the moon and the world was saved. The boy throw his control on the ground. "Everything about this game is so stupid. I don't want to save people I want to kill them. I want to punch the women and stab the men. I want to be a Dictator, no, no, that is not it, I want to be a powerful being.

Something with the ability to bend reality to my whim. But all I am is a unless boy with no friends, I want be a ruler but I will be forever lonely." The boy picked up his control again and continuing pressing the buttons and he saw something. The mask came off the boy and flew into the moon's mouth and it started to come towards the town.

"Now that is more like it. Crush the people, Crush them. Skull kid is a idiot because he was being used and he didn't even know it and he has no friends because he is a loser. Who would want to hang out with such a weird kid like him? No one. Majora. That is my new idol I want to be like him. I want him."

At that moment a thunderstorm appeared and it knocked out the power "Mom the power went out."
"Erik, looks like you won't be able to play your game until tomorrow. You better get to bed it's almost eleven o'clock."
"Yes mom." He brushed his teeth and he thought about how cool it would be if Majora was real but alas it was just a video game. Like it would ever happen to him. Erik then walked back into his room and hopped into bed. He couldn't wait until tomorrow to play his game.

Erik awoke in the morning with the sun's light peeking though his shades. He jumped out of bed and ran to turn his console on. Erik pushed the on button but nothing happen. "The power must still be out. Hopefully this is fixed by the time I come back from school." He went downstairs and got himself some cereal to eat. "My parents get to sleep in while I go to school. That doesn't seem right." After he finished brushing his teeth he got his things together and went down to the bus station.

Erik stood on the other side of the block, away from the other people he hated. He watched as one of them, a girl, came over to him. She was a classmate of his, Persephone, her parents were active reader's of Greek myth and named her after some woman in one of those old stories.
"Erik I was playing that game you were playing, what was it called, Zelda of Time? No that doesn't sound right."
"First of all it's Legend of Zelda:Ocarina of time, second you are playing the prequel to my game." Erik hated this girl. She saw him playing Legend of Zelda Minish cap on his ds and now she wanted to play.
"The thing is Erik, I am stuck on the Water temple. I don't understand what I am suppose to do."

"I don't know. I haven't played it yet." It was then that the bus pulled up, and Erik and the rest of the kids boarded it.

Erik went to his first class of the day, English. Their teacher was in the room as the kids came in and took their sit, but one of them came towards Erik and said,
"How are you doing Erik?"
"I'm fine." Erik knew that the boy didn't care. If that teacher wasn't there he wouldn't act the way he did. That is how people are, if they are not being watch or they are in control of a situation all of their morale beliefs, all of what they say doesn't matter anymore. People are like water, they change their personality when outside forces affect them.

Erik went to each period getting more and more annoyed with people. 'Why couldn't I have been home schooled like some other people.' Erik kept thinking like that all day, because of that his grades were hardly above failing. He believe the reason for the low grades was evidence that the teachers didn't like him. 'Only people who are friends of the boss will advance in anything.' Erik believed this like Christians believed that following the bible will lead to their salvation.

After school Erik walked home to find his parents were out. Erik had some homework but he didn't care and despite his parents trying to push him to do his homework he doesn't do it. Erik says to them, "Guys you do realize that this is busy work. It won't help me. Teachers do this all the time don't fall for it." His parents eventuality gave up.

They didn't take away his games because it was the only thing that kept him happy. "Hopefully the power still works." Erik turned on his nintendo 64. At first nothing but then it turned on. "Good, I just have to go though the scene and then I have to battle Majora even if I don't want to."

Erik skipped though the scenes very quickly. He reached the part where Major goes inside the moon but then the game froze. "Oh come on! When the power went out did it mess up the game! Cheap piece of shit!" Erik kicked the console as hard as he could. He turned around. "I can't believe this. I want to finish the game but the console is broken. How am I going to pass the time now?"

"I have a suggestion." Spoke a voice. Erik turned around quickly to found a mask with yellow eyes looking back at him.
"Are you real and did you talk?"

"If I wasn't, you would be crazy. You would be even more crazy because if I didn't talk the voices must have come from your head, or a creepy person is watching you. Take your pick." The mask said.

"But wait your Majora, aren't you?" The mask seemed to smile, or what seemed like a smile.

"Of course I am. I was brought back from your hatred of people and your love of me... of course lightning and you kicking it did help." Erik was confused by his statement.
"But isn't Love and hate contradictions?"

"Hahaha, of course. To create life, or in my case bring me back from the dead, you need love, hate, energy, and chance. When all four are combined they create life." Erik shock his head because the statement made even less sense.

"But wait that is not true. Not everyone is created from love or hate. Some are made from love or hate and sometimes neither." The mask laughed some more.

"Those people with one or neither are not truly whole. Your life is determine the moment you are born and the tools used to make someone is more important than the person themselves. If they live in a family based on hate they themselves will hate and nothing else." Erik nodded his head for he
understood.
"I'm suppressed that someone who acts so childish would be such a deep thinker."

"On the outside I am childish but in the inside I am a deep thinker, it's just some days I am more of the former than the latter." Erik continued to nod until he stopped all of a sudden.
"What was your comment earlier about having a suggestion?

"My suggestion was because you hate people and I have the power to help you. You could get back at all the people you hate." There was a glow in Erik's eyes.
"Yes. We can work together to punish all the people who have made me suffer. Just to tell you Majora I went to keep a low profile so we will do this when the sun is down." Majora laughed at that comment.

"That was funny. Keeping a low profile. Why would you want to do that?"
"Majora it's very simple. When people are afraid of something they need something to blame. They need a name, a face, something, because when they know what it looks like they are less afraid of it." A simile crossed Erik's mouth. He then started to laugh. "Hahahah. I'm happy, I'm laughing. I haven't been like this in a long time."

"Hahahaha. With me your life will be completely different. No more mean people. Only two close best friends." Erik's eyes filled with tears. "What are you bipolar? One minute you are happy and then the next you are sad."

"No that is not it. You said that we are friends, best friends, no one has ever been my friend before."
"I never caught your name." Erik was shocked.

"My name is Erik. I can't believe we talked and I never gave you my name. Hahahaha." Majora produced a sweat drop. Majora thought, 'Erik really needs some how, his mood jumps changing more than a girl changes clothes.' Majora joined Erik in his laughter.

One day changed everything and now the giant clock's gears are in motion. They can't go back, only forward, they can't even be stopped. The clockmaker is the only one who knows how to stop it but no one knows who the clockmaker is. Some people say the clockmaker is god and others say it's humans. Even more wonder if the clockmaker is a man or woman. All the while the clockmaker is secretly watching everything happen but is waiting for when the clockmaker is needed.

Majora was alive in Chapter one? What is going on? It seems we'll have a lot more questions and a lot less answers. Hopefully things will start making sense soon.

King Mimiga: Hi everyone. I'm doing fine as a rabbit, well almost. I found out that ice cream makes me sick.

*Majora eats ice cream* Majora: If you hurry up I might give you some of mine.

King Mimiga: Your still here? Make yourself useful and clean out my liter box.

Majora: You have a liter box? Why can't you use the toilet?

King Mimiga: You try doing it like this, I almost fell in!

Majora: Even when I'm on break I have to work.