Our Story Begins[]
Our story begins a little after the events of the Legend of Relyt. Relyt, along with the other heroes, are wondering what could possibly be next. Just then, an old man in a regal looking cloak walks up to them. He looked like this:
???:Quickly, come with me, I need your help.
Relyt:Are you crazy? We don't even know you!
???:Yes, but that doesn't matter. All that matters is tha you four are the only ones who can help me.
Argorok:Can we at least know your name?
???:My name is Zander.
Relyt:Zander....that name is mentioned a lot in ancient books....
Zander:Yes, and there's a reason for that...come to my cave and I'll tell you why...
The heroes and Zander go to a small cave near Death Mountain. Zander then begins to give the heroes an explanation of what is going on...
Zander:You all are the only ones that can help me. There have been several wars in the past few hundred years, and I have witnessed them all. I am the Zander mentioned in ancient texts. And I fear another evil, greater than anything that all of us have faced, is going to strike...
Relyt:You do know I fought Ganondorf, along with the others, right?
Zander:Yes, and this evil is even more dangerous than him...
Vio:And what exactly is this evil? And you're Twili, aren't you?
Zander: Yes, I am a Twili, cleverly disguised as a human. And this evil goes by several names. King of The Undead, Ruler of the Fallen, and Leader of the Underworld. His name is...Twentilla. He is the greatest evil that any of us will have fought...and maybe will fight...
Darvus:Well, let's just see how he likes my sword...
Zander:Ah yes, your swords. That is why I need you, and not anyone else. You all possess blessed weapons, the only things that could even scratch Twentilla. This is the problem: he will start a war with the living.
Relyt:I can see where this is going. Every time someone living gets killed, they join his army. Everytime something in his army is destroyed, they just get revived in the underworld. Unless they are destroyed by holy blades.
Zander:Exactly. And you four possess holy blades. Before you ask, so do I, you've just never seen it...oh, and I can fight, trust me...
Just as he says this, a giant rumble happens outside. The five of them look oustide, and a giant crack in the ground is forming. All sorts of undead creatures are crawling out of it, including poes and stalfos.
Zander:It seems we have our work cut out for us...