Prologue

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300 years ago on the highest peak of California, stood 2 people. A man with triumph in his eyes and a woman trying her best to get up.

“Oh Ginerva, you are too amusing.” The man said. Ginerva lifted one leg but fell once more.

“And your a coward.” She spat. The man’s face tightened as he raised his hand and along with it, Ginerva’s body.

“You dare call your king,” She gave him a disgusted look, “a coward?” He asked closing his hand slightly and taking the air out of her lungs.

“I wouldn’t call anyone worthy of being king a coward!” She shouted. The man’s hand closed a little more and the woman couldn’t help but grasp for air. 

“Wrong answer.” The man closed his hand as the woman fell to the ground, dead.

The foul man walked into a small palace where he sat in his throne, glaring at everyone that would look at him without a smile. Everyone felt lucky that he had not asked for anything extreme until one unlucky man dared to walk directly in front of him.

“You there!” He gestured for the man to approach him. The man looked around hopefully but everyone avoided his gaze. 

“Yes, Master Jhin?” He said, his voice trembling. 

“You will find me that psychic woman,” Jhin demanded. The man couldn’t have run faster out the door, bumping into priceless vases and people who were carrying them.

“Master Jhin, Ms. Demetria is here to see you.” The man said. The door opened slightly as a figure in a cloak walked in. The figure drew closer to Jhin as the man moved away. Finally the figure put her hood down to reveal a woman with a silvery white hair all bunched together in a braid and her eyes were closed as she smiled slightly.

“I see you have called me.” Ms.Demetria said.

“Yes I would like to know the future of my wealth.” Jhin said cockily.

“Alright.” The woman said as she threw her cloak on the floor and it turned to powder as it touched the floor. Demetria sprinkled something on the powder and green smoke started coming out of it. Demetria’s eyes opened and her voice changed.

Five teens will save our world

2 boys and 3 girls

Soon mysteries will unfold

And frozen solid with the power of cold

Traitors will make you choose

Believe and you will lose

These five teens you will try to defeat

But remember the prophecy must be complete

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