Hi, everyone. Me again, on Frozen fanfictions. This fiction many of you may think that it looks like Avatar: The Last Airbender and Harry Potter. Actually, I have take reference of the two and build up this story. It isn't going to be the same but similar styles.
Now let's make things simple and sweet, I will post the chapters on Sunday (or Saturday if you live in US). About 12-1am (BST), 8-10pm EDT (US East Coast) and 5-6pm PDT(US West Coast). Or like usual, 2-3pm (BST), 10-11am EDT (US East Coast) and 7-8am PDT(US West Coast). It really depends if I need to go somewhere or I have heavy workload for that weekends, or else I will update the chapters as I promise. Mostly likely I won't post January and June due to examinations. And my school is holding the crazy 115th anniversary this year so I will have to help out even when I don't want to.
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And to make things clearer and not to be confused, here's the basic information (or summary) of my characters and the universe of my story. (If you want to imagine it yourself, you can skip it, the information is in somewhere in my chapters so you will come across it later.)
Four types of people: Ice Spindlers, Fire Eaters (not really those we see daily), Elementers (for both fire and ice), Non-Users (basically, you and me, the non-magic folks)
Location: Still in Arendelle, but a little alterations. We have two parts in Arendelle, the normal lovely one where the castle is located, and the other part-The Scorched Plains where the Fire Eaters live. In between them, the Northern Mountains.
Ice Spindlers, Fire Eaters: Elementers and Non-Users call them by titles (The Leader of the people: Lord, or Lady if they have wives, Man: Sir, Woman: Madame, Boy: Mister, Girl: Miss) They call the Elementers and Non-Users by first names.
Elementers: Just like Squib if you have read Harry Potter before. They just have less power than the Magic Users. They can do things quicker than Non-Users do. Like for building an igloo, Elementers use one day to do that whereas Non-Users need to two days, etc.
Survivors: I don't really mean survivors of any kinds of battles or events, it's just a title. There are the Survivor of Prophecy, Time, Healer, Sentiment, Weather. The titles and their powers are passed down to their descendants. If anyone of them die and they have no family members, the powers will be succeeded by the other existing Survivors. If one but all die, the last one gets to have all the powers. What if they all die? I don't know, I haven't thought of that yet.
If you have anything you want to clarify, you can just tell me through reviews or private messages and I will update the information on the first chapter.
Okay, I know, I am long-winded. You may enjoy!
As soon as she stepped out of the castle, she hopped onto her horse and they headed to the North Mountain. The first part of the prophecy was exposed, and she was determined to hear the second part.
"Arendelle will suffer from great pain, and the Survivor of Sentiment has to rescue her subjects from the pain and rises to be the Queen…"
"Elsa, go to the North Mountain and find the ice tribe," said the King with his last breath. "You are one of them and please save our people."
"Where are you going?" asked Anna.
"Don't turn back, Elsa. Don't turn back," said the Queen lifelessly.
Her mind was in confusion, everything had just happened in one night. The King and Queen got injured severely by the people in mask, but their target was Elsa. She tried to defend herself using her ice powers, but the people strangely were able to conjure fire and they surrounded her. It took hours for her to break through and flee.
"Forget about the others, capture the elder princess!"
At that moment, all she could do was to get away, though Anna insisted coming, she made Anna stay in the castle, knowing that this would be the best for her.
The horse galloped into the forest and Elsa had an ominous feeling. The temperature suddenly dropped and she could feel someone watching her. Carefully, the horse stopped and lifted its legs, twitching its ears. Elsa looked around, nothing was there, it was quiet.
Slowly, the yellow light bulbs hovered inches above the glittering snow and getting nearer and nearer. The horse neighed in fret and the shadows jumped out from the darkness. The wolves growled and they jumped onto Elsa without warning. Immediately, she aimed ice flurries at them and they hit so critically that the wolves whined for a while and retreated a little. Realizing that they could not hurt Elsa, the wolves turned to the horse and their shiny razor teeth aimed at the horse's legs. Out of fear, it flung Elsa off its back and disappeared into the darkness.
"Wait—"
The wolves barred their teeth and deep growls came from their throats, and Elsa knew she could not escape with no injuries. Quickly, the wolves leapt and Elsa tried fended herself. But there were so many of them that Elsa fell onto the thick snow and darkness soon took over…
She could hear mutters surrounding her and the ominous feeling had gone.
Something blue was glinting just above her. She tried to catch it, but her arms were too heavy.
She blinked, it was a blue wall.
She blinked again, it wasn't a wall, it was the ceiling and there was someone sitting at the far corner, whistling. She got up and massaged her temple.
"Oh, you okay?" asked the man at the corner, chewing up a carrot.
"Yeah, I am fine," answered Elsa unsteadily, wondering who the man was.
"Good, I'm going to call Sir Erik," said the man and he went to the door. "Don't you dare move a finger, okay?"
The man left the room. Elsa was amazed by the room's decoration. Everything seemed to be made of ice, the walls, the floor, everything was ice. She turned around and looked through the window, on the left there were the towns and the deep blue ocean. On the right, was a piece of shadowy land that seemed to be scorched badly, Elsa knew it was untouchable and never she would want to go there.
"You okay?"
The man who was chewing carrot brought a gentleman in, he was the strangest man Elsa had ever seen. Surprisingly, he looked almost like her father and his sophisticated aura was impeccable. His black hair was sleek like velvet, his cold ice blue eyes pierced through Elsa's eyes as if he was trying to have mind reading on her. Elsa supposed he was the 'Sir Erik' that the man mentioned, but certainly Elsa felt that he was not supposed to be cross and he would be very harsh on people.
"Yeah, I'm fine," replied Elsa. "Where is this place? The North Mountain?"
"The highest spot," said Sir Erik. "We found you down at the forest."
"We found you passed out with the pack of wolves beside you, we helped you chase away them and save you from a horrible death, as a matter of fact," said the man and he finished his carrot.
"Be polite, Kristoff," said Sir Erik. "She is our guest."
Kristoff could only nod and stayed in silence.
"You must be Elsa, Princess Elsa, right?" asked Sir Erik.
"Yes, sir," said Elsa nervously.
"Call me Erik, only those Elementers call us Sir or Madame."
"Elementers?"
"Those who can't use ice power but they have the aura to feel it," answered Erik. "Only the Ice Spindlers can manipulate ice perfectly like you and me."
Elsa felt fortunate that she was in the higher class in the ice tribe.
"I…there is something that I thought…the whole tribe should know…I got the first part of the prophecy…"
Erik and Kristoff looked shocked and they glanced at each other. After a moment of silence, Erik finally said,
"I will bring you to Lord Kalt tomorrow, today is not quite appropriate."
"Not quite appropriate?" asked Elsa. "For heaven's sake, does he want his tribe to be eliminated?"
Erik glared at her for a while, Kristoff shuddered and he warned Elsa not to make a sound.
"Never judge our Lord, rule number one," hissed Erik and he left.
After he left, Kristoff let out a deep breath and he said,
"You'd better watch out, he's serious when it comes to Lord Kalt, his father."
"Lord Kalt?"
"Basically, you can call him the chief of our tribe," explained Kristoff. "He leads everyone of us. These days he has been summoning the Survivor of Prophecy."
"The Survivor of Prophecy?" said Elsa, the name looked so familiar.
"Hey, can't you stop repeating what I say?"
"Sorry, but who is the Survivor?"
"Strange that you know the prophecy but not the person."
"Okay, I know I am clueless about everything outside the castle," said Elsa. "So tell me."
"The prophecy is made by the last Survivor of Prophecy," explained Kristoff. "The family of Survivor is widespread, but not everyone can have the ability to hold the title. The abilities are somehow inherited, but sometimes it will not appear until years later. The last Survivor of Prophecy made the prophecy shortly before her death, I think it's about fifteen years, the title is passed down to her daughter."
"So how old is her daughter?"
"Let me see…one hundred and twenty five?"
"One hundred and twenty five?" exclaimed Elsa.
"She was the last one in the family, so she owns the title, but she can't speak much due to her complete loss of teeth, so eventually none of us but her knows the whole prophecy."
"Oh," muttered Elsa, feeling bad for the Survivor of Prophecy.
"Yesterday she predicted there would be something happening in the forest at night and she was freaked out until we brought you back."
"Oh…So how many Survivors are there?"
"Five. Survivor of Prophecy, Healer, Time, Weather and Sentiment."
"So where are the other fours?"
"We only get Survivor of Prophecy and Healer in here," said Kristoff. "The Time and Weather I think they are on the Fire Eaters' side. The Survivor of Sentiment…long lost."
"Long lost?"
"There are rumours that the last one has fled to other countries and hides in the mountains."
"So do you believe in that?"
"No. I reckon the last one is hidden somewhere in Arendelle."
"So what would happen if the other survivors die and they have no families?"
"The existing survivor will gain their abilities."
"Wow, you know a lot about the Survivors."
"The information is all in the Lord Kalt's cabinet, sometimes Sir Erik will bring over some of the old scriptures and read them for the whole week."
"Can I just go and walk around?"
"We will have to see if Sir Erik permits that," said Kristoff and he led her to Erik's study.
Erik's study was located at the top floor of the building. Like the room Elsa had been staying, everything was made of ice, and Elsa wondered if she could break it.
"Sir, Madame Elsa asks if she can have a tour in our tribe," stated Kristoff.
"Come back before dusk, and perhaps have a tour around the building too," said Erik. "I don't want her to get lost and end up intruding into my bedroom in the middle of the night."
"Hey," said Elsa. "Even though I maybe lacking the sense of direction, I won't go into your bedroom."
"Suit yourself," said Erik and he shrugged. "Either go now or go back to your room."
Elsa quickly left the study and headed outside. As she turned around, she could see the magnificent structure of the building. It was more like a castle, only that it did not have the glamour and extravagance that a normal castle would have.
"Does anyone beside us live in there?" asked Elsa.
"Lord Kalt and the Survivor of Prophecy," answered Kristoff. "They live at the ground at the far end of the floor. Normally no one would bother them."
"So they are only Elementers and Ice Spindlers in this tribe?"
"Not really, there are a couple of Non-Users."
"Non-Users?"
"People who simply can't use any powers," said Kristoff. "They are the lowest class in our world. Generally speaking, they are considered to be quite useless at times."
"So why are there Non-Users living with us if you say they are useless?"
"They just randomly come across to our tribe and some of our men or women fall in love with them."
"So will their children be Non-Users?"
"Probably, but the powers come randomly, there is a chance that Ice Spindlers come from Non-Users family."
"So what does an Elementer do if Erik says you can't conjure anything?"
"Building small houses and different small things like these, and helping out in battles and hunting, we have higher efficiency than the Non-Users and can accomplish things quicker." said Kristoff and he pointed at the small huts.
"Wow," gasped Elsa.
It was almost like the houses in the villages down the mountain, only that almost everything was made of ice, which reminded Elsa a lot of igloos and Eskimos. The people were standing in front of the huts, some of them were chatting while some of them were squatting in front of the fire, cooking meat.
"Kristoff!"
A little girl with sleek curly light chestnut brown hair raced towards him. Kristoff lifted her up and tidied her bangs tenderly.
"Hello, Miss Alina," said Kristoff.
"Kristoff, Mama just says that your deer last night was fabulous!" said Alina happily and she looked at Elsa with puzzlement.
"You don't look familiar," said Alina and she frowned.
"Miss Alina," said Kristoff. "This is Madame Elsa, she has just joined in our tribe this morning."
Alina's face looked brightened as she heard the word 'Madame'.
"Oh, I am Alina, Alina Slavkina."
"Elsa, Elsa…just call me Elsa."
"You don't have a surname?"
"Of course I do, it's just so complicated that people often say it wrong and I don't like people saying it wrong."
"Oh," said Alina and she nodded as if she knew everything.
A squeak rang and a white fluffy animal jumped onto Alina's shoulder.
"North snow minks?" asked Elsa. "I thought they have all extinct!"
"What do you mean? We've got loads of them in here," said Alina and she pointed at the cages. "You can pick one over there, Papa says we have minks overload."
Elsa looked at the cages, white furry minks were jammed into a large cage and were moving vibrantly. Elsa was awed by the scenery and Alina grinned broadly.
"Have you visited the Survivor of Prophecy and Lord Kalt?" asked Alina.
"No, but Erik has promised me to have a meeting with them tomorrow."
"Erik?" exclaimed Alina and she giggled.
"What?"
"Everyone in the tribe has been talking about him."
"Why?"
"You really don't know anything," said Alina. " Since Erik is Lord Kalt's son, every girl in the tribe strongly believes that he will be our next Lord, and the girls are trying to date him."
Thinking that the
"Has anyone achieved that?"
"Nope," said Alina. "Erik has high requirements, beauty, elegance, endurance, kindness, sophistication and many more…"
"Looks like he is trying to find a goddess like Freyja."
"Well, he's twenty-four now and most boys in his age have girlfriends or even married."
"Really?"
"Of course, girls here usually married at twenty-two and boys twenty-three. At they have found their soul mate."
"You are not going to join in the pursuit of Erik, right?"
"Well, nothing is impossible, at least he has a soft spot on me and often gives me deer leg when there's a feast. Normally he appears to be cold and indifferent but he was a warm heart."
Elsa rolled her eyes as she heard of the answer.
"Probably you can join in the queue too, normally Erik won't allow any girls staying in his place, except for me, but I never get to stay overnight."
Elsa felt it was impossible that she would want to be with Erik even when he was the last man on earth.
"Alina, come over here please!" said a woman at the hut.
"Coming!" said Alina and Kristoff put her down, rushing towards her the woman. "Come on Bo, let's go."
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