To Sovelis, the Parapa King scowls, "I asked for his weakness! Not his strength! I count you as on of the most foolish servants in this council. But you, Deku, are far more foolish! You see, Nogare is far from a fool. And far from a weakling. And he will soon overcome us all if we are not careful...
"You see... he is more than he appears. Have you ever heard of Fierce Diety? Nogare is like him. But he is in his weakest form right now. He will overcome us once he bears what a diety must; the world, and it's laws. The world's laws are nature. Therefore, once he bears all of the essensses of Nature, he will become god again. His aim is to overcome our master, Armegedon, and regain the power of the heavens. But our master knows of this, and placed them in sacred places across the world. But, the Great Hero of old took these things, and could have killed him with ease. But instead, focused on killing our old masters, Onox and Veran. He won. But, now knowing that they were unsafe, he created sixteen servants who he trusted greatly." His left hand rises, revealing a shining, crimson stone. "I am the bearer of Eternal Spirit."
He looked around in the crowd, and raised the stone. "I summon each bearer of an essensse to apporach the front now. Durthon, bearer of Ancient Wood, shadow of the wood." A being rose, a Deku with inhuman muscles, and red, flaming eyes. As he passed Grenada, he spat in his face, calling him a weakling in Deku.
Carakam continued: "Gourlome, bearer of Echoing Howl, Courage's Bane." At that moment, from under you, a Wolfos jumped up, almost flipping you over. His shrill cry made your ears ring for a long time. His eyes were almost as piercing as a moblin's arrow.
"Gorkimon, bearer of Fertile Soil, salve of the Yomi." From the other side of the hallway, a strange creature approached the front. You could not tell what it was... maybe a strong-legged ReDead, as well as a Dodango. Nonetheless, it was sickening to see.
"Nenwing, bearer of Soothing Rain, Midoro's Poison." A woman went to the front, who was both beautiful and ugly at the same time. She was a Sheikah. Her black hair fell to her knees. Carakam continued, "She was the one who turned Midoro from a lake to a swamp those years ago..." She winked at you as he said this.
"Dingroth, bearer of sacred Soil, parasite of the land." A humanoid, yety not quite human, being approached. His teeth glowed dark red, and were shaded by dark brown: blood and dirt.
"Duarien, Night of the Day, bearer of Bright Sun." A hylain approached, who bore dual blades, unlike the others, who were unarmed. He was bright, but dark... it was kind of gray.
"Valur, Ray of Despair, bearer of Nuturing Warmth." A soldier beside you moved forward, and everything slowly cools off (save for Kasei). No wonder it felt to hot.
"Orodgon, golem of the Exiles, bearer of Bereft Peak." Anotehr Hylian approached. He bore a thick dagger. No more. Where had you seen him before? Then you remembered; fit perfectly the descrpition of Blind from old legends!
"Sulroc, Roc of disaster, beaer of Blowing Wind." A rito came forward, with longer wings than an average Rito, and pushed past you as he went. He sneared as he past Kasei.
"As you all know, Tingul, the Master Cobra, bearer of Rolling Sea."
"Ever since I killed the son of Davy Jones, who had been hunting me for years in the age of the Great Sea. That was David Junior."
"...Akem, thank you, Tingul. Anyway, next is Gurthwen, End of Life, bearer oof the Seed of Life." A woman hovered forward. Her eyes seemed sightless, for they were only white. No pupil.
"And finally, the bearer of Burning Flame... Kasei."