Here in our everyday world, powers exist, powers that are beyond the imagination. Long ago these powers work together in harmony creating the perfect balance. Air, Earth, Fire, and Water, all dependent upon the other in order to keep the World a beautiful place. Air for without it all Water would evaporate from the sun as there would be no atmosphere to protect it. Fire would die without gas to burn. Then Earth would be barren and empty with no Sun. Then if we weren't to have Earth none of the other would have a place to stay. Without Fire's warmth all would freeze and plants unable to grow and produce food and oxygen. If we didn't have Water the World would dry up and burn of fire with anything to tame it. Not to mention water allows the air to move due to the fact it causes differences in air pressure. Yes all these Powers exist to keep the balance and from falling into a void.
Children around the Globe have been chosen to channel these beings to do a specific task relating to the chosen element but never completely and always out growing it, until now. 5 babies each of different origions have been born and gifted with amazing power. Power over a complete element. However the 5th and youngest of all will be blessed with all of them if she can pass the tests that lie ahead and master them all before the Powers that be release their hold and allow the world to tumble into chaos!
Only one is aware of this legend and prophecy and it is up to him to find them all and bring them together. He only has this poem to go on.....
Powers that be
Now grow weary
Have now chosen
Heirs amongest us all
To prevent our great fall
The ones to save us all
To the land of the frozen
Where never the morning glows
There you will find one enduring
Strong and steady as a river flows
To continue the Searching
Head to where its always warm
Where the seasons never change
Where mountains have formed
Next to the open range
Where one swift and fast
and has a temper to match
Now to where time has never past
Where everyone evenly matched
Burden by strict belief
Chained to the ground
Yet to find the relief
Of flying around
Now move fast
Too much time has past
From your desent head east
To where people have yet to feast
But one is still able
To support the family he calls his own
Tell him of this seemly fable
Of a power that has grown
Once this is done find the 5th
Here is where you must go alone
To find the one who will lead them all
You must find the throne.
It may not be much, but to one of great thought and knowledge it is clear where each should be located. We can only hope that this Guardian of our World is cable of saving those who have the Last Talent. The talent to save us all.
