Author's Note: I decided I was not happy with how the other story was going and wanted to redo it. This version is a bit more on the fluff side and also has a bit more on backstory than the other. I also removed the Space element from it. I feel that this story is coming along a lot neater and more organized than the other and I am sorry to those that Liked the way the other was going. Please Rate and Review! Your feedback only helps me get better!
"Long before the Kingdom of Arendelle, Long before the Kingdom of Corona, there was a hidden kingdom known as Sheyita. This kingdom was home to a man that was destroyed. His name was Arimmus, and he had only one goal, to find the man that destroyed him. This man took everything from Arimmus; his home, his wife, and his daughter. This man who lost everything would go to great lengths to have his revenge. He gathered people that were of like mind and they became known as the Lancer Zeroes. Now, they called themselves that because they did not look like heroes at first. Most were farmers or thieves that wanted something more out of life. They vowed that no one would ever suffer the same way again. They Hunted down those that would cause others harm. In the back of the mind of their leader however, there would always be one person that would seek to do harm as long as he lived. So their leader asked his men what extent they would seek to stop them. They all agreed that they would go on forever, as long as he was their leader. Arimmus then made the ultimate choice. To give up his life, to hunt down the one person that caused him harm. That he and he alone would stop him. He made this deal with a lord of the realm of magic. The lord only asked that he give up something important to him as well. Arimmus thought long and hard about the lord would want. He then decided to give him his innocence. The lord agreed and gave Arimmus the weapon that would allow him to stay alive until the man was defeated. His men also were bound to this pact as well. For the Lord decided that his innocence was more than enough. The men decided that if their leader was to give him his, they would do the same. The lord had the better end of the bargain. He enchanted all their armor to cause fear in anyone that would cause harm. And they are out there, protecting us, always watching. SO if anyone thinks of being bad, they will know, and they will find you and bring you to justice."
"Is dat stowee true Pwincess Anna?" said a small boy eagerly waiting her answer. Princess Anna looked down at the boy and smiled.
"Only the wicked really know. So that is why you must always be good, so that you never know', Anna replied with a mysterious grin. Elsa stood in the doorway. She enjoyed the fact that her sister had taken it upon herself to read to the children of Arendelle. Ever since the Great Thaw over a year ago, the people were a little weary of the Queen and her sister. They made great strides to gain the peoples trust. The kingdom was on the road to recovery. Corona and Arendelle joined together to open new trade routes. They could not have been better off. Even the southern Isles and Weselton had agreed to begin trade negotiations again to the Queen.
She was always leery of both the kingdoms of course, if only for the two people that sought to bring the kingdom to its knees; Hans and the Duke. But Hans in prison for the attempted murder and the Duke was relived of authority due to his ambition.
"Princess Anna, I think you should be telling the children more happy stories, not scaring them" Elsa said to her sister lovingly. Anna scoffed at her sister, and gave her a look.
"This story does have a happy ending, they children know to be good. Isn't that right Children?"
"Yes Pwincess Anna" they all replied. Anna sat upright and beamed with confidence. Elsa rolled her eyes and looked at her sister.
"Well, if you are finished with your story it's time for the children to start heading home, as it is close to dinnertime."
Unanimously the children groaned.
"Alright Children, it's time to go, I promise to tell a new story next time" Anna smiled while she stood. Elsa could tell that she was enjoying this position and it suited her. She got to play with children, tell those stories, and have fun all day. Something she missed out on because of the "curse". The Last year was the harsh on the both of them. Elsa did not have complete control of her powers, and she stilled feared them. She did not shut Anna out completely but still did not let her in. Anna wanted so desperately to be in Elsa's life.
"So, want did you want to do this evening?" Anna inquired to her sister. Elsa looked at her sister with uneasy eyes, and just shrugged her shoulders. Anna just gazed at her sister lovingly.
"How about I tell you a story?" Both the sisters giggled. Later that night Anna regaled Elsa with tales of wonder and glory. Elsa wasn't so much into the story themselves, as she was on how enthusiastic her sister was about telling them.
"Thank you for the stories Anna. So what plans do you have for tomorrow? Are you and Kristoff doing something special?" Anna just looked at her sister and blushed. It had been one year since they were out on their first real date. Anna felt that Elsa was living vicariously through her sometimes. Elsa was always asking questions about what they did away from prying eyes. Every now and then Anna would give in and tell her something.
"Well He does say he has something for me, but won't say what it is." She said while giggling.
Elsa laid in bed tossing and turning. Something was keeping her mind going at night. This was not the first time that this happened. She would see vibrant images of a man, his face covered by a hood, telling her that she needed to kill the woman. She shook violently trying to get away from the man. The man kept pulling her toward the woman. With each tug Elsa tried even harder to get away. With one last tug she fell to the floor. She fell for what seemed like forever. She looked up at the man who just stood over her. All she could hear him say was one word, a name "Fridja".
"NO!" she screamed sending an ice spike into the vanity across the room. The entire room was covered in ice. Sweat was dripping off her from the nightmare she was having. She sat upright for a few moments panting. Was it just a dream she thought to herself? She looked at her wrist. Right where the man was grabbing her, was a bruise. She gasped in horror.
Anna was outside the door pounding to get in. she knew her sister had bad dreams from time to time thanks to the Coronation incident. But something told her this was unlike any other nightmare she had. Anna tried desperately to get in the room.
"ELSA! It's me, open the door PLEASE" She begged. Elsa wasn't paying any attention to the rest of the world. Just her wrist. And the bruise that was present on it. Anna finally burst through the door, and felt how cold it was in there. It was too cold for anyone, and there she was only wearing her nightgown. She collapsed to the floor trying to stay warm. She looked up at Elsa who still was not paying any attention.
"El-sssa, pl-please cccannn you thhhhawww the rooooom?" Anna pleaded while shivering. Anna attempted to crawl to the bed to grab her sister, but the room was sub artic. Elsa snapped out of the haze she was in and looked around the room. She saw the ice hanging over everything. She saw her sister on the floor.
"ANNA!" Elsa exclaimed. Without a moment to spare Elsa thawed the room and rushed over to her sister and hugged her tight, crying into her hair. "I am sorry I am so sorry please don't let the man come for me again, please, please don't make him come"
Anna just looked at Elsa with a confused but worried look, "What man, what are you talking about?"
Elsa showed her the bruise, "He did this to me, and he wouldn't let me go. I tried to get away, I tried to be a good girl. I don't want to be a Snow queen anymore, I don't want to hurt anyone anymore."
Anna looked up at the Door. Kai and Gerda were standing there looking down at them.
"Go get Kristoff, Tell him we need to get to the trolls. Something has happened to Elsa." With that they both took off running. About ten minutes later they returned with Kristoff. Kristoff looked in the room and Elsa was still curled up in the fetal position crying. Kristoff had never seen her this way before. He doubts Anna has either. He leans down and scoops Elsa up, who clings to him. Elsa has never done this before.
They race off to see the Trolls. Elsa's Ice trailing behind them. Anna and Kristoff look at each other, worried. They reach the trolls who are all gathered around the opening. Grand Pabbie sitting in the middle telling them all something when they rush in.
"Pabbie" Kristoff exclaimed nearly out of breath, "Something has happened to Elsa."
"Bring her here." Pabbie said with a motion. He quickly looks her over, and notices the bruise on her wrist. The Bruise, was no longer just a bruise but turned into a mark of some sort. It almost looked like a tattoo. Two Wings with an Ice heart in the middle.
"Where did you get this?"
"I was dreaming, and a Man grabbed my arm, telling me to kill some woman." She said to him nervously.
"Did he say who he wanted you to," he paused for a moment, trying to think of a word that would not be as hash as kill, but there was no other way to put it. She looked at him with sadness in her eyes.
"No, I did not want to. I tried to run and that's when he grabbed my arm. I fought to get away. He gripped tighter. I finally slipped out of his grasp and started falling. He said something, but I could not hear what it was before he said a name" She thought for a moment, "I think he said Fridja…"
Pabbie's eyes shot wide open at that name. He stood up and started to pace, mumbling to himself. This made everyone a little nervous.
"What is it? Is she going to die? Is she going to turn into a big ugly monster that everyone will want to hunt and kill because she will gain a taste for human flesh? SPIT IT OUT ALREADY!" Anna rambled on. Elsa glared at her, then stared at the ground. Normally Elsa would dismiss anything outlandish that Anna said, but this time, it could be true.
Pabbie stood silent for a moment. He looked at Anna then Elsa shaking his head.
"No, nothing like that. Did you get a look at the man?"
Elsa looked down and fear covered her face. She did look at him she just didn't get a good enough look. What she saw, she could only say was the most terrifying thing she had ever seen.
"You have family in Corona, yes?" Pabbie inquired. Elsa nodded confused
"Go there, and ask the king to see the old dungeon. There you will find someone with the answers you seek. Be warned, he may not take kindly to you. He does not take kindly to many people. Give him my name, and give him the name of Kintu. Tell him we sent you. That will make him more open, but still cautious around you." Pabbie then explained. Elsa would have to find a way to get there without alerting her advisors to her reasoning.
"Why would he be uneasy around me?" Elsa Looked puzzled for a moment, then looked at her wrist. Could it be from this? She thought to herself.
"All will be revealed, I promise. Or I hope. I cannot say for certain. This would explain how you have such mastery over your powers to create and do the things you do with little training." Pabbie explained. "Now Go!"
In the Dark Dungeons of the Southern Isles, a now fully bearded Hans lay in his cell, staring at the opening. His clothes were disheveled and dirty, his hair unkempt. For once, he was a prince. Now he looked like all the other riff raff that were down there. He gazed at the opening to the light in the wall. The sun no longer was his friend. He was turning how he could escape each and every day. How he could exact his revenge not only on his brothers for allowing this to happen, But to those that did this to him. Elsa and Anna.
"You know, it's not polite to have such dark thoughts for one so young" a voice in the darkness said. Hans turned to the darkness.
"And why do you care? You have your freedom. You can leave anytime. I am stuck here." Hans snipped back. The voice cackled.
"Oh, but the darkness does offer its freedom does it not? Just give in. It is more rewarding on this side." T said to him, almost pleading.
"As enticing as that may sound, I see not what is in it for me? You have been offering me sweet rewards yet I only desire one, and that I keep to myself." Hans replied. The voice finally stepped into the light. Covered in a ratty old robe and hood, Hans could barely make out a face. What he did see, chilled him to the bone.
"Yes, but I have been watching you for some time Hans of the Southern Isles. I know what it is you want. Revenge. And I know how to give it to you. Just say my name, and all will be yours."
"And what do you get. You're outside the cell, whilst I am on the inside. Even if I did know your name, you could walk out of here."
"Untrue. I have been in hiding for many years, and bound to this place. I have lost my power. Only when someone speaks of me, can it be regained. You speak my name, I get my power back. I then free you and give you your revenge. Simple enough?"
Hans looked at the pale figure. The figure looked like it was frail, and about to die anyways. If he was once magical, it is not now.
The voice started speaking to him about four months ago. His anger driving him to try and escape, but each time failing. The voice teased him taunted him, reminded him of what he failed at. It mocked him by giving him "what if" scenarios. What if you took an army, what if you had a person to confide in? It was driving Hans insane. If saying his name could release him from the voice, he would do it. And on the off chance that it was telling the truth, all the better.
"Very well, what is your name?"
"My name…"the figure grinned while stepping further into the light. Its face was sunken and old, it looked like a mummy.
"…Is Oleminus!" The figures eyes glowed a deep red. "Now say my name, and I shall reward you"
Hans chuckled a bit. "Very well, I say the name of the creature of the dungeons. I command thee 'OLEMINUS' complete your promise and free me!"
"Of course" It said back to him. Hans looked at the figure again, as it removed its hood. The figure no longer looked like a dried corpse but was starting to look like a person again. With one swipe of his hand the door to the cell flew open. Hans sat there amazed for a second before getting up.
"Well, I am not sure I know what you are, but I know that this looks like the beginning of a wonderful friendship:"
Oleminus cackled again, "You have no Idea, You have no idea."\
As they exited the dungeons Oleminus went to every cell, waking them, up, and any guard that tried to stop them, Oleminus killed with a vigor. He took the time to paint his name in their blood on the wall. Hans looked at his with confusion, then it dawned on him. The more that know his name, the more power he has! This gave Hans an idea. He ran ahead to get the attention of more guards. He was hysterically screaming the name of his savior.
"Oleminus is killing everyone, he is a monster! Quickly now, to arms you fools!" The guards outside heard the screams of those down in the cells. By the time they got down to the area where Oleminus was, he had changed even more than the last time Hans had seen him. He stood about ten feet tall and a pair of bloody wings erupted out of his back. Two large horns sprouted out the back of his head, with two little horns in the front. His teeth were like knives covered in the blood of the guards and other prisoners. Hans was elated by his. All this time you kept this from me? You sneaky bastard!
The guards ran in headfirst with weapons drawn. Oleminus grinned and with his claws raked across the guards. Each time he attacked Hans screamed "The Horror! the Horror! Oleminus is killing them, please what can we do!" Oleminus Picked up one of the almost lifeless guards and grinned.
"You will live. You will tell the horror that was beset this day. Tell them, The Wind Titan, Oleminus, has returned to earth, and will make you all my slaves!" He threw the guard to the ground, and walked over to Hans. "As for you, I cannot thank you enough. I shall even give you a gift as well. Join me MY FALLEN!"
Hans was knocked out by the gust of wind that now filled the entire chamber. Hans could only feel himself slipping away as the Figure walked over to him, the sound of wind in his ears….
"Kai, what do I have planned for the next few weeks?" Elsa asked her servant while looking at some documents. It has been three days since she had seen Pabbie. More nightmares have come and gone. Elsa was barely sleeping at this point, and her advisors could see it. Kai looked at her with a smile.
"Nothing the Prime Minister and the others can't handle for a while. Local items. Nothing major as to involve the Queen."
"I would like to get away for a bit, I need to relax, I think a Trip to see my family down in Corona is in order." Elsa smiled tring to hide her pain. Kai of all people could see right through her. He knew something was amiss.
"Do us all a favor and get some rest down there. We all care about you and know you need this." Kai replied.
"Have a ship prepare for sail. I want to leave as soon as possible."