Once apon a time, we stood as one. Mortals and Immortals. That was until the war. Caused by the dark forces that crept between both worlds. The humans blamed immortals for causing the war, but alternatively it was their fault. It was their fear they were feeding off. It was them who started it. The king of Immorta banished the darkness. But people being people, they were afraid. Their emotions held them back. The king then decided to block off both worlds leaving only a hidden gateway to connect the two worlds. That's the story that had been taught in the immortal realm. Humans quickly forgot about it and deemed it a myth. But some immortals still kept the peace in the human world. Those from pixes to legends. Not much noticed, but they held the balance between both realms. But their was apart of the story that was missing. Long before the war, an immortal was saved by a human and fell in love. It was forbidden, so that the world could keep intact. But they went ahead with it. After what seemed like months, they had a baby. But that was when the war started. The human was gifted by mother nature with the power over wind. But for every gift comes a price. The baby was lost at war. The immortal took his love to the safer side and resumed his position as chief. The mother cried for her child, knowing she would never see her again. The two year old child, gifted with the power over snow, escaped. She managed through it all and soon found herself at a door step. But only remembered one thing. "You, my child, are Elsa Arendelle."All Rights Reserved