Magic- "the power of apparently influencing the course of events by using mysterious or supernatural forces."
What could be back many years ago, there was five clans. Earth, Air, Water, Fire, and Hybrids. Towards them peace and unity were connected and shared between all five unions.
Alas, not everything can be perfect, as war soon broke out between the five clans. The initiation? Pure clouded pride. The Air clan, overhead a rumor about how they were the weakest link. "The most useless compared to the other clans," some even said.
Wanting to prove their power, they decided to rule over the Fire clan. As this clan was known to be the most difficult to fully control. Just like their power, the clan was unpredictable yet dedicated to their works. So, To gave the Air Clan suddenly succeed in winning over authority people were baffled. Questioning why the Air clan would do such a thing. Even quoting "They're the most humble and kind of them all". A mere 50 years pass and the Air clan successfully distanced themselves from the others. These three trying to change the minds of the Air clan but it wouldn't budge at all. And instead were faced with more blood shed from constant fighting amongst them. Dear and betrayal becoming the norm in such times.
The Fire clan experiencing the most harsh circumstances and strict instructions. The physical and mental exhaustion after years of enduring. It was only a matter of time before their population would begun to decline rapidly. Like their fire, their spark was become temporary.
Finally, one clan had enough. Whatever consequences they would face, they would deal head on.
It was the Hybrids. It took them five years of constant battling and planning. Gaining more and more control of the Air clan until they finally woke to a white flag waving at their long awaited victory. The other two clans, Water and Earth, after years of stepping away from threat, finally lend a hand. Helping the fire clan repopulate and build structures and lakes for their people to flourish. Lending supplies and safety on their lands for the meantime their homes were repaired. Simultaneously, checking up on both the Air and Hybrid clans that the fighting would cease.
The Air clan was given mercy and forgiveness from all the other four clans after a few years of supervision and assurance. The Air clan slowly opened back up to the other four clans. Even apologizing and doing everything they can as an apology for the fire clan.
No one knows who had started the rumor. To this day, it's still a mystery.
Each clan had one powerful person, the strongest of them all. And because of this grand power, they were rightfully the ones in charge of their own clans. Fighting together as equals, many would describe these five individuals share a bond so strong than you can ever imagine. These five brought hope for the future generations. Forever holding balance in their hands. Knowing their influence, the five got together and made an announcement for the whole world to hear:
"As we stand here, we set the command that our clans will never to break into fights or worse, wars. To strengthen our friendships our bond then power. With this agreement, our homes, our shared lands now live in union and peace once again. Believe what is true, and stand stronger together to see another sunrise again."
It was the greatest moment in history, celebrations were held for weeks, parties held from dawn to dusk, and hear it anywhere and everywhere you went.
These five soon branched into royalty in their own clans. Becoming kings and queens that future generations would still have as a system. Many years passed, the location where they made the agreement became a national park where all the four clans meet. Showing the statues of the five and the words they said crave into the ground. Strangely enough, these powerful set of 5 had magically disappeared after a period of time of their royal announcement. Almost like they had never existed.