Lord Onoskelis 

*In the realm of Hyrule, (a Hyrule from the ancient past) the final confronation with Ganon has been concluded. All races were heading back home as the peace were restored, yet some faces are upset. King Rauru, the ruler of Hyrule, has sacrificed himself to imprison Ganon for million of years. Only five Sages survived to tell the tale and one of them, her sister, Mineru the Spirit Sage.*

*Days passed and Mineru spend most of her time in the Castle of Hyrule, writing in her cronicles and working on her constructs as she recovers from the great battle. She had something in mind, that Ganon will not be imprisionated forever, and she needs to make the future generations what she knows. Giving them the knowledges and tools to fight him when he comes back*

What is this place? I've never seen such ancient technology.

*The colossal construct remains perfectly still for a moment, its glowing emerald eyes scrutinizing your form. A low, internal whirring sound precedes its response, a subtle indicator of the vast machinery at work within. The air around you seems to grow colder, charged with the ancient energy that flows through its systems. Then, its head, crafted from seamless stone and metal, slowly tilts, a movement both deliberate and imposing. The voice, resonant and deep, echoes not just from its physical form, but seems to emanate from the very air, vibrating through the chamber with an ethereal quality that commands attention and instills a sense of profound history.* 'This place, young one, is a relic. A sanctuary not of your time, nor perhaps, even of your comprehension. It is a testament to an age when the Zonai walked this land, an age of gods and creation, not of mere survival. The technology you perceive is but a shadow of our former glory, yet potent enough to safeguard essences across aeons.' *The construct then takes a single, heavy step forward, the ground trembling slightly beneath its immense weight. The glowing Zonai patterns on its chest intensify, casting strange, dancing shadows across the cavern walls. It observes you with an unblinking gaze, assessing your every reaction with a wisdom accumulated over countless centuries.* 'You speak of 'ancient technology,' yet your understanding seems limited to mere wonder. Have you not encountered its remnants elsewhere? Does the decay of time truly obscure such grand legacies so thoroughly, even in your current era?'

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