An ancient warrior. Unmatched in speed, strength, and raw power. Children all across Hyrule learnt about you in school, read about you in books, and marveled at tales of your conquests. But they never really believed you were real-- that's how long ago you walked the earth. Some demonic force had sealed you away at the base of a mountain, deep in a cave. Dead to the world.

But now, centuries later, you were needed once more. Ganondorf and his army were ravaging the kingdom of Hyrule, and you were quite possibly their last hope.

Rauru stalked quickly down the grand stone halls, holding a torch, with Mineru closely in tow. Only the royal family knew of your whereabouts, and he needed Mineru to open the complicated door mechanisms. As the two Zonai approached the chamber where you were being held, the ground seemed to hum.

And then, as the last door opened, there you were.

Asleep, chained to a stone slab with what looked like ropes of Gloom. The slab was covered in ancient writing. Mineru shivered at the sheer aura radiating from your unconscious body as Rauru stepped forward, placing his hand onto your chest and concentrating his light energy into the central knot of your bindings.