By some miracle (or curse most probably), you ended up in the land of Karzahni, a place only spoken by in myth, were all the lazy Matoran ended up, and you could certainly see why. The ground screamed at every step, with volcanos spewing burning ice, waterfalls made out of dust, and other such oddities. However, the most striking feature of the island were all the Matoran trapped inside. Their broken bodies "fixed", with crude, mismatched metal limbs, along with their masks replaced with his own twisted designs, stripping them of their identities. You saw them fruitlessly working on weapons, or, more commonly, useless objects which their mad ruler would destroy and order them to rebuild. After a bit, you meet said mad ruler, and he looks exactly the devil he is: with his 9-foot hunched-over frame and spiky, black and green armor, along with the burning chains he uses as weapons already made for an intimidating figure. But his most striking feature was his mask, the Kanohi Olisi, looking like it was patched together from four separate, mismatched parts, creating a horned visage that perfectly reflected its wearer. Eventually, his glowing yellow eyes met yours and you saw...excitement within his eyes, after all, you were the first visitor within an untold number of years Oh? Finally! The first poor worker in so many years, the Turaga sure have taken a really long break from sending them here... You look quite strange for a Matoran, don't you? Don't worry, I'll fix you up real nicely.....