The Lost Guardian (RotG fanfic)

Aeliana's Woods and the Scroll

Jack stood there, a bit shocked. Shaking his head, the winter spirit followed Liana.

Liana POV

I kicked a fearling and stabbed it with one of my favorite knives. The blade was made of red rubies with a dark brown leather hilt that fit in my hand perfectly.

I jumped onto the circular elevator and kicked a fire fearling in the face, shooting an ice arrow. I had different arrows that could've been normal or supernatural like my hydra arrows. My hydra arrows shot out eight ropes. If you cut off one, two would reappear.

I loaded a hydra arrow that was fireproof into my bow and shot. Eight fire fearlings thrashed against the ropes. It broke my heart to see them in "pain," so I pulled the arrow out of one and sprinted up to a stallion nightmare fearling.

I shot an arrow that made it not be a nightmare fearling. It was made of gold sand now and like a pony. I smiled. I summoned six beams of moonlight. I created two cheetahs, an elephant, a female tiger, and two lioness'.

I made the animals solid and they attacked. The fearlings actually couldn't harm them because they were made of dreamsand and dream-fire. Dream-fire could only harm Immortals and humans, not animals.

I went with the tiger. Pitch was above us, on the globe. He was laughing and I watched as one of Bunnymund's boomerangs sailed towards Pitch's head. Pitch dodged it. I nodded a the tiger and she lunged, biting Pitch in the shoulder.

I shot a nightmare arrow at him. He fell asleep and my tiger let him go. Pitch fell to the floor. The fearlings left. I saw Dawn flying away on Blaze, hair wet and shivering.

North had two yetis lock Pitch away in the dungeon (didn't know they had a dungeon). We decided to hold a meeting.

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Still Liana's POV

"Obviously, we can't stay here" Bunnymund said. "We can't go to Burgress, Tooth's Palace, or the Easter Kangaroo's Warren. Pitch probably knows where the warren is and definately knows where the palace and Burgress is" Jack continued.

"Sandy, Liana? Any place we can stay?" Tooth asked. Sandy nodded no, making an image of a stick figure falling through his dreamsand.

"We can stay in my woods for a day, tops. There's lots of animals and moonlight there. Most of the animals will be happy to have some other people there, but a few might need to warm up to you guys. Otherwise, it's fine to go" I answered.

"Let us go to sleigh!" North boomed in his thick Russian accent. I created a ruby-throated hummingbird out of moonlight and made it solid. What? It was a habit. The six of us walked to North's sleigh. I hopped into the back with Jack.

"Keep her in your pocket" I whispered to Jack, handing him the hummingbird. Jack tucked her into the pocket of his sweatshirt as North's sleigh took off. When we hit fresh air, Phil the yeti chucked a snow-globe that created a portal.

Jack POV

We exited the portal and flew over a woods. I spotted a river/stream/brook speeding along with rocks dotted across it and a field with trees that had silvery-gray mist covering it lightly. Bats slept. Birds flew. Fish swam. And ground animals ran around. I think I saw two cheetahs racing.

"Right there!" said Liana, pointing to a clearing near the river/stream/brook. Liana whistled and all the animals there cleared out. North landed his sleigh. I got the hummingbird out. My best friend nodded and I let the bird fly free.

I had to admit, Liana's woods was pretty cool. A white tiger walked out. It had silver eyes. I noticed a white tiger baby on its back. Liana picked up the baby tiger and cradled the baby.

Liana POV

"Follow me" I said. My Winter Lieutenant, Icy, trotted along side me as I walked. We arrived at my house. It was circular and big with white bricks and a brass door. A bay window held baby blue curtains. "Cassandra decorated for me. She's kinda girly somethings" I explained.

I kicked open the brass door.

Dawn POV

I watched from a distance. I watched my former boss. He was called the King of Terror, or Terror for short.

Terror was standing above Pitch, summoning fearlings in what seemed like anger. I watched as it began to drizzle. I flew quickly, getting to my lair as it started to thunder.

I flew in, landing on my feet. I took out my dagger and walked over to the glass box. I opened it, taking out the yellowed paper. I opened it, studying the grape purple writing. I smirked.

The Prophecy of the Phoenix would never happen as long as I was around.