The Hanrei Chronicles

Prologue
10,000 years ago....

The trees were falling. Rocks were flying off the cliffs. The ground was shaking. "EAARRTTHHQUUAAKKE!!" Nozibak heard a Matoran yell. He needed to get to a safer place. He tried to find one but it before he could, he was hit in the head by a falling rock.

He opened his eyes, dazed and confused. ''What happened? ''he thought to himself. He managed to get to his feet. He looked around. It was still light, and all the trees had fallen down and rocks were everywhere. "Hello?! Is anybody here?!" he screamed. No answer. "I'm alone... Finally!" he said to himself. This is what he wanted. No interference from any Matoran, Toa or Turaga.

He knew exactly what to do. Using his Shadow powers, Nozibak created a Rahi. He named it Nuhkshi, because he made it look like a fusion of a Nuhvok and a Rahkshi. "My steed," Nozibak whispered, "This is fun." He created more and more Rahi. Shadows forming into his newest creations, the Bone Bears. "My guardians," he whispered.

Nozibak climbed to the top of a mountain. He looked around the island and with a deep breath, he shouted, "MY KINGDOM!!!"

Chapter 1
"Ugh. I'm so bored," Piricos, the Toa Hanrei of Stone, said. "I know. Nothing's happened in months. We haven't needed to fight or protect anything," Tohrik, the Toa Hanrei of Fire, replied.