I remember
everything a little too well. I just have a good memory, I guess.
Your people have long amused me, Midna. To defy the Gods with such petty magic, only to be cast aside... how very pathetic. Still, they served me. Their anguish was my nourishment. Their hatred bled across the void and awakened me. I drew deep of it, and grew strong again.
Your people had some skill, to be sure, but they lacked true power. The kind of absolute power that those chosen by the Gods wield. Such a man would make a fitting king for this world, don't you think?
Ganon is so much more powerful and evil in TP than in other Zeldas...
