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A long time ago lived 5 guardians

A man of sand that put to all to rest with pleasant dreams

A man of north that spread joy to all in 1 single night

A bunny of spring that hid treats for children all around

A woman that held the teeth and memories of everyone for a couple cents

And lastly a boy of frost that spread the winters cold and happiness

They were the guardians of love and joy to children all around.

Until one very unfortunate day.

The boogie man appeared again to ruin all the children's dreams.

During the battle between the forces of joy and fear another conflict arouse.

A beam of light that rained down from the heavens.

The light sealed the four guardians and the boogie man into a single object.

The man of frost staff.

Doing so cest the belief that the people held for them. Mearly forgetting all about their existence and only believing them all to be fake characters.

But I know that isn't the case.

For long ago.

I saw it with my own 2 eyes.

?: but grandpa. That doesn't make sense.

Tucked up nicely a boy laid in bed. With white as snow hair and joyful blue eyes

Grandpa: keh keh keh come now y/n. This is only a story not everything has to make sense. Now I shouldn't keep you. A growing boy like you needs rest

The child smiled slightly as the old man walked away before he asked

Y/n: grandpa... do you think the guardians will come back?

The man smiled wide at the boy

Grandpa: they never truly left at all.

As he closed the door, y/n began to close his eyes and go to the land of slumber.

While outside his window in the clear skies laid the full moon that beamed down its light over the boy.

Soon a little layer of frost began covering his blanket as above him little sand sculptures of a big man with a beard, a woman covered in what looked like feathers, a humanoid bunny, a small man on a cloud, and a teenager with his hood up floated above his head before panning up and seeing

[keeper of the guardians]

We fade back down in a room. we see a tall man in a hazmat suit hunced over a table holding a red and green flasks in his hands. Slowly he began pouring the liquid in red flask into the green before a piller of flame shot out the green making the man drop the flask onto the table.

Sighing the man went to a nearby sink and washed off his arms before taking off his hazmat suits hood to reveal y/n. He's more grown then before and has a small permanent burn mark on his right cheek. He picked up a journal before writing

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