One thousand years ago…
The four companions stood side by side, watching as the heavens transformed in a blaze of luminous and radiant light. A common person would naturally be stunned and amazed by the beauty of the light that bathed the skies with grace and serenity, but the four stood horrified. They all knew that their worst fear had come to pass; Queen Serenity of the moon had been forced to use the power of the Ginzuishou. Before the Wars, the four comrades had awaited the arrival of the legendary Senshi. The Senshi were to complete their training in order for them to become invincible warriors; it was their birthright to receive this training. But as the four friends stood together watching as the embers of a final battle flared across the sky, they knew that it would be the burden of every Headmaster in the future to ensure that the Senshi were not denied their birthright.
Mischief Managed
By The Dueling Fates
Prologue
It was a cool summer day when an almost roguish zephyr bustled through the open corridors of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, traveling playfully past many classrooms and hallways, beckoning the few professors on the grounds to enjoy the sunshine outdoors, and slipping secretly past a guardian gargoyle up to the office of the Headmaster. Within his chambers, the kindly old man was seated at his massive desk busy working on the many headmaster-ish tasks he was in charge of. The mischievous breeze crept inside through the opening beneath the door and slyly meandered about the room. Before the minuscule wind blew out of the open window due to boredom, it brushed past a immense bookcase and a single scrolled parchment toppled onto the Headmaster's desk. The headmaster gazed at the curious scroll through half-moon spectacles for a moment, noticing that the scroll was bound by the four founder's seal. He carefully unraveled the parchment and read:
The Starry night would shine no longer, the heavens consumed by hate
But she shook her head of diamonds and raised her scepter high and great
Throughout the land, her shine prevailed but also took her life away
To a time that no one could predict, she cast her loved ones and enemies to slay
Nine warriors and their princess are bound to us by law
We alone must ensure that they will never fall.
You dear friend, our predecessor, will have to see this through
For you are also bound by we to keep our words always true