Just a little story I decided to make. it was originally gonna be the origin of Majora (LoZ MM) but couldn't figure out what to say. So I got one paragraph in, and my brain got screwed over. xq so, I decided to keep going but make up a different story...actually, once i can get this done, i can continue on with the Majora story. hell, this is the legend, so Fierce Deity can come next! and please don't hate. if your here for that, then get the hell out. Post something positive or helpful (Excluding "DO A BETTER JOB NEXT TIME!"), not complete bullsh!t that i waste my time reading. Thanks for cooperating. I'm planning on making a picture of the dragons (Hand drawn, won't be colored) when the character first sees one.
Prologue
The Setting Sun. It never fully awakes, yet never falls asleep. Some call it the Hour of Power, others the Hell Ablaze. It's been like that for Millennia. The planet doesn't tilt nor turn.
It only shares it's universe with it's two moons, Kormata and Foriko.
But the planet is almost like a barren desert. Dead trees fill the landscape, along with enormous sand dunes.
But oddly, this planet is home to humans and other creatures that mingle together. They all must stick together, for if one leaves, it may never find it's way back with the constant sand storms. And there's always a threat of Sand Dragons.
Sand Dragons roam these lands as kings. No one has ever seen one and lived to tell the tale.
It's said that they have slick sand color scales, Rigid sharp spines and a crown-like head.
But there is a legend of these giant brutes. Legend says that there is one that rules over all the dragons of the desert-Kralj Harenis or King of Sands in the locals language.
It's said that it's over triple the size of a normal Sand Dragon and rests in a cave deep in the desert.
It's also supposed to have thick and heavy armor to help protect himself.
The legend also tells of a Human who went into it's cave and slain it with it's sword.
No one knows if he had succeeded or failed.
This is the origin of that legend...
Prologue
The Setting Sun. It never fully awakes, yet never falls asleep. Some call it the Hour of Power, others the Hell Ablaze. It's been like that for Millennia. The planet doesn't tilt nor turn.
It only shares it's universe with it's two moons, Kormata and Foriko.
But the planet is almost like a barren desert. Dead trees fill the landscape, along with enormous sand dunes.
But oddly, this planet is home to humans and other creatures that mingle together. They all must stick together, for if one leaves, it may never find it's way back with the constant sand storms. And there's always a threat of Sand Dragons.
Sand Dragons roam these lands as kings. No one has ever seen one and lived to tell the tale.
It's said that they have slick sand color scales, Rigid sharp spines and a crown-like head.
But there is a legend of these giant brutes. Legend says that there is one that rules over all the dragons of the desert-Kralj Harenis or King of Sands in the locals language.
It's said that it's over triple the size of a normal Sand Dragon and rests in a cave deep in the desert.
It's also supposed to have thick and heavy armor to help protect himself.
The legend also tells of a Human who went into it's cave and slain it with it's sword.
No one knows if he had succeeded or failed.
This is the origin of that legend...