"Agahnim, Agahnim." The words echoed over and over in the wizard's head. Agahnim woke up in a cold sweat in his bead. He turned to the side and out the window. Dawn had not you come upon Kakariko Village. "Agahnim..." The voice echoed again. "What, what do you want?!" Agahnim then called out in vain. He looked around some more then caught sight of a figure before him. It was that of a tall man, green of skin, and black of clothing. Agahnim jumped out of bed, to reach for his sword. The figure raised his hand and Agahnim froze in place. "I need your body." The figure said boldly. It closed in on the young wizard.

Agahnim's screams were overlapped by that of the Cucco's call of dawn.

-1 YEAR LATER-

"Agahnim, come hither!" The king roared. The wizard approached the king. "Yes Milord?" He spoke blankly. "Agahnim, you seem cold lately, is soemthing wrong?"
"No. Nothing is wrong." Agahnim spoke in the smae monotone voice.
"Are you sure?" The king replied.
"Yes!" Agahnim yelled. The whole castle seemd to stop in time. People gasped at the wizard's insolence.
The king ahemed. "I will ask for you again at the Sages' Summit tonight."
Agahnim bowed and left, wearier than before.

"Damn tub of lard," Agahnim spoke to himself as he walked to the Tower, "He'll get his." He walked into the Tower Chambers, throwing his outer robe to a nearby dresser. He approached the table, after locking the door, and sat down before his crystal ball. "Master." He spoke solemnly.

"Agahnim..."
"Master, the Summit is tonight. Then I will have the oppurtunity I need to capture the king and the precious descendants of the Sages. Soon, all will come full circle." Agahnim replied to the voice.
"Cataclysm Eve." The voice then said.
"Exactly, I promise you master. Tonight you will be free."
"Make it happen my loyal servant." With that the voice faded.

It was now night and the King, his daughter, the seven descendants of the Sages, and the remaining Sage waited for Aaghnim in the main hall. The King turned to the Sage at his side, he frowned. "Where is the wizard?" The Sage asked. "I don't know." The King replied.

"Why Milord, I'm right here!" A voice boomed from across the hall. The doors burst open in a gust of wind as the shadowed figure of a tall man was at the door. When the wind ceased, only Agahnim was standing there. "The day has come, my master will soon be among us." Agahnim walked into the room. He pointed to the king as a legion of possessed guards flooded into the room. "Kill the King, I want those Maidens to be locked into the dungeon." The Sage backed off and dashed into an unseen passage. Agahnim payed no attention to him.

The last of the seven maidens was strapped to the altar. Being prepared for passage into the Dark World. "Milord, the time has come. Cataclysm Eve is at hand." Agahnim called out to the lone ripple in the passage between dimensions he opened. "Good... send the last one." The voice called back. Agahnim raised his hands above the Maiden. Within moments she was part of the Dark World. Agahnim waited patiently for some sign of Cataclysm Eve. "What is going on? Why aren't I free?" The voice called out angrily. Agahnim sweated wearily, "There must be another. But who?"

"Find her!" The voice called out from beyond the rift between dimensions.

Zelda sat in her room. Agahnim's attack had made her weary. It was only a matter of time before the wizard discovered her secret... The sound of her door bursting open cut her off. "Princess Zelda, you have eluded me once, but now I know the truth, you shall not escape me again." Agahnim's voice filled her room. A swarm of guards flooded in, the grabbed her and began to drag her to the dungeon. Zelda sent out a telepathic message as she was locked away in her cell.

"Indeed," Aagahnim thought to himself, "Cataclysm Eve was at hand." The urge to laugh maniaclly overcame him as his echoing laughter filled the castle.