Seventy-two hours to unlock the gate / An unlikely traveler risen by fate / One childlike prophet who falls in the gloom / The Hero of Time, and as always, one moon
The terror, which would not end for another ten years, began, as far back as I know or can remember, with me slowly waking up in a pitch black and totally unfamiliar cavern, all around me the smell and presence of a damp, deep evil.