Chapter 4: History Lesson
“Barneria,” Ekimu began, “have I ever told you the history of Okoto’s great mask makers?” After just one second with no response, he continued. “We might want to tell our new friend, don’t you think?” Barneria nodded.
"I was just a small child at the time, only on the island for two years, but I can still remember it vividly, one thousand and twenty years later. We saw gods for the first time. My brother and I watched as the gods fought high up in the sky. Two small but powerful beings were clashing with a pitch black monster three times the size of them. We watched, as one drove a powerful attack into the monster, and it was shattered into a million shards. The shards spread all over the island, implanting themselves in caves and the like, growing into massive crystal formations. The gods were nowhere to be seen, but our attention was already drawn away.
We soon discovered that the crystals bore elemental properties. My father, the great man that he was, had the brilliant idea to make masks with them. In twenty year’s time, mask making was the greatest profession on all Okoto, and I was up next in line to the forge.
Not one year into my term, our prophesied saviors arrived. The Toa landed on Okoto. We celebrated their arrival, showed them to the Elemental Beasts, gave them ceremonial armor, all the festivities. Makuta even made golden masks with their elements imbued in them, and placed them in the island’s temples to celebrate.
After three days, it was time for the Toa to leave once more. We didn’t quite know how to send them back to their world, but Narmoto, our Protector of Fire at the time, had an idea. He brought the Toa in the canisters they came in to the Temple of Time. We used the Mask of Time to send them off.
Not six months later, Makuta came to the public to display his new mask. It was a mask that could control all elements. As he put it on, it took control over him, and I quickly smashed with my hammer, sending Makuta’s corrupted soul to the Shadow Realm, and sending me into a thousand year slumber.
I had foreseen this happening with the Mask of Time, yet I did nothing. I thought destiny was set in stone. I was a fool.
But now, I need a rescue party to help save my brother from the Shadow Realm. Are you with me?" Jakami smiled and nodded eagerly.