Meeting Jack Frost

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Wait... The musical version? Everyone thought. It was so abrupt. Wait so we're going to see us all singing? Some asked themselves.

Before they knew it, the room lights dimmed down and the screen was dark.

From the darkness, teal, blue, green and purple sparkles form into floating crystals with symbols embedded on them.

The Native Chief, Shaman, Ahanu, Citlali, Jack and Emma knew these symbols. It's part of their tribe's legends, their belief in the natural spirits of the land. These symbols were very familiar to them. The diamond; fire, the drop; water, the arrow; earth, and the triangle/circle; light.

You can imagine how they felt when they saw these symbols.

More crystals appear on screen

Narrator: Millennias ago, there was a golden age.

The crystals flash.

Almost everyone jumped at the voice. Jack on the other hand, thought to herself about it. It was a woman's voice she didn't know but for some reason it was very familiar.

Narrator: A time of prosperity, light and peace. And during this time, there were families across the cosmos that held the most powerful of magics. They contributed to the thrive of life and housed many. But the more powerful they were, the more hunted they'd be.

The colorful crystals move until they take the form of people standing on large platforms. Then they all change to a dull golden color that shaped into a hoard of deformed creatures.

Narrator: Monsters made of darkness that roamed the stars, thriving on the destruction of the light. To which the Lunanoff's, the strongest of the Golden Age families, fought back with their creation, Nightlight, who managed to banish them for the next few thousand years in the Battle of Bright Light... Unfortunately the creatures succeeded on sniffing them all out as well.

The white crystals form a small humanoid figure that moved and started fighting the hoard before it surrounds and consumes it.

Everyone was in silence at the beauty and the enthralling story they were being told.

Narrator: But that didn't mean they had won. After all, the darkness can't exist without light. Nightlight was once again revived, but so had the darkness. This time with some help, Nightlight succeeded on their deplete and brought an end to the tyranny. Nightlight, now having fulfilled their purpose, left to find a new life... Never to be seen again.

It shows the human figure, Nightlight, destroying the golden crystals before it simply walks off and it all goes black again. Then more crystals changed colors and split into separate areas of the black space.

The guardians couldn't help but give a small smile at the tale the movie had recounted. They were the ones who had helped Nightlight in that final battle. Of course they knew what the narrator was speaking about.

Everyone else were in complete awe at this all. Was this history? Was it just a legend? What were the details of all of this? And how does it contribute to the people who sat here now?

Narrator: Now we are here to learn about the story that is of a direct result of these events. A story of the spirits and the elements that brought peace to the chaotic magic of the land. The Spirit of Peace, Protector of Dragons.

The green crystals formed into a man with armor. Though they were just crystals so there was not much detail.

The Berkians tensed at the idea of there being a spirit to protect those beasts. How could someone who protected those monsters, be the spirit of peace?

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