I'll be posting my story here also. It's my Bionicle FanFic, where Turahn, Tuhi, and others come from. I appreciate comments!
INTRODUCTION
In the world of Bionicle, much of the story we know so well repeats itself. A good spirit rules with his sibling, who has ambitious wants and evil will. He takes over, putting his brother under an evil spell, leaving the community ruled by darkness, with no hope. Heroes come along to save them all, and eventually the enemy is held back, after challenging the many saviours several times with his evil deeds. But it was an immortal milestone, an evil that never rests, and so it goes on, never to end. We know the story well, beginning in the Time Before Time, as it is expressed by the great elders known as Turaga.
But there are so many things that even the Turaga do not know. We know of the Bohrok, certainly. But we do not know their origins. We know of so many, many things. We know how much they frightened and challenged the great warriors we call Toa. In particular, we know of the Rahkshi. Fearsome hunters, said to be the sons of Makuta, that do his every will. One is enough to kill a single Toa. United, only then can they be defeated. They are seen as part of the enemy. Without even considering where they came from. Well, that is something that is highly overlooked. For if you knew their history, the hardships they went through, as well as what the master of shadow, Makuta, did to enslave them, you would shiver with fear before all the truth of it.
This is the story of the scarcely known race of Rahkshi, or as they call themselves, Ranorak. They are much like the Matoran, Turaga, and the Toa and the flow of the more familier community. And yet, so different, in so many ways. The story is not for the faint of heart, for it has never been a pleasant one, and never would be. This is the journey they went through. These are the Kaman Chronicles.