Chronicles of Vorgus

The Daru Archipelago. A land of Matoran, Toa, and Rahi. Isolated geographically, but it was connected to the rest of the Matoran Universe through trade and people. However, there was one Matoran that would change everything.

Chapter 1
The Matoran picked up his Kolhii stick and walked of the field. He was gazing at the burning sun melting into the horizon across the barren desert. Most Matoran just saw that: a barren desert. But this Matoran saw more. He saw the land that he grew up on, Vako grazing on what little plants there were across the place that he knew, and the home that he would die for. There wasn't much there, though. He turned. "See yall tomorrow!", he hollered. "Good game, Vorgus", said Tehkar, "see you next match!". Those 30 goal games got long. Long, hard, tough, and worth it. They started in the late afternoon, so the carvers and carpenters could finish work and come over. Vorgus himself was a Mahi shepherd, and work ended when the Mahi were put up, which sometimes helped. Other times, though, some of the Mahi got loose, and that would be a problem. But, he earned enough widgets to make a living, so it was alright. And then he began the long walk home, back to the village 12 Kio away.