User:Peakprovince/A new beginning

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[edit] Introduction

It is eight years after the "Three Day Events" in Termina. After the moon was destroyed, Termina was sent into a state of unfathomable prosperity. The poor had plenty, the rich even more. Clock Town became Clock City and had hundreds and hundreds of new and willing Immigrants. Clock City became the center of attention, and became the Metropolis of the known world. Woodfall, Snowhead, and the Great Bay each became separate countries and got a city build respectively. Ikana was also repopulated and powerful magicians broke the curses put on the land. Ikana castle and Stone tower were both made into separate cities, Ikana Castletown and Stone tower city, they became the second and third largest cities in termina. All of the people in termina lived their lives as normal, Rebuilding and expanding... But, one thing was forgotten. the valor and courage of someone responsible, and deserving of all of the credit, but nobody knew..... or cared.

[edit] CH.1 Carnival of Time

Maran was dreaming, dreaming about something worldly yet untouchable. It exerted brilliant light. The light was so intense that he could not see what the object was, or anything else. Suddenly a shadow came out of nowhere and engulfed the shining light. Then Maran saw Hyrule and Termina from high up above, Slowly engulfed by the shadow. After all was consumed but a small spot, he saw a flash of blue and then water, endless water poured onto the land..... Only the highest mountaintops remained above the water. Maran woke with a start, he slid out of bed and then changed his clothes. He knew what day it was today, But he wished it wasn't. He left his bedroom, leaving the door slightly ajar. His parents were not home today. They were at Stone Tower City with relatives from Hyrule. He did not feel hungry right now and decided to skip breakfast. He put on a cloak and decided to walk outside, Dodging and moving in the active streets of Clock City. He walk into a mystic's shop, there was an old decrepit lady sitting behind a counter. He greeted her politely and decided to look around. There was all sorts of things. Slimy wriggling things, dried plants, herbs that gave of wonderful aroma's and others that made Maran wrinkle his nose in disgust. "well?" Asked the old lady, "are you going to buy anything?", She continued. "Maybe, just give me a minute", replied Maran. He kept looking for something interesting. Something shiny caught his eye. It was a silverish metal object, It had strange runes and carvings in it. "What is that?" asked Maran. "Oh, well, i'm not quite sure but I think it is not of much importance." replied the old mystic. "How much?" Said Maran. "10 Rupees." demanded the old lady. Maran felt around in his pocket, he only had eight. "Six