Okay, I'll admit: I'm not the best at summaries. So here's the synopsis:
Our eight heroes: Jack F, Elsa, Anna, Rapunzel, Kristoff, Hiccup, Merida, and Moana can all powers. Pitch Black wants to harness their powers in order to grow stronger and bring another Dark Ages. So he kidnaps each and every one of them, with the help of Gothel, to raise as his own personal army.
What he didn't plan was the eight bonding and forming an unbreakable relationship between brothers and sisters.
This story is about a family unlike anything ever seen. Eight individuals, each one from a different world, who join together as brothers and sisters when the darkness starts closing in.
Two sisters and a young orphan boy from the kingdom of Arendelle. A young princess from the kingdom of Corona. A Viking from the island of Berk. A young girl from Motunui who is drawn to the ocean. A young maiden from the Clan Dunbroch, and a lost boy from Burgess.
Each one was born with the ability to control nature, as well as a certain season:
Jack and Elsa were gifted with the power of Winter ice and snow.
Rapunzel and Anna had the gift of Springs warmth.
Merida and Moana had the power of Summer.
Kristoff and Hiccup had the ability to control Autumn.
However, what none are aware of is that the terrible darkness that is on the rise, and it will take each of the eight children away from their lives, their homes, and their families.
Gothel growled to herself as she witnessed the palace guards carefully extract her Sun-Drop Flower from the ground. Her source of eternal youth and beauty.
As soon as the last of the search party had disappeared, the centuries-old witch stepped out from behind the bushes. A deep scowl was on her face as she watched the palace guards lanterns disappear into the darkness.
"Feels awful, doesn't it?" a smooth voice suddenly spoke from the darkness, causing Gothel to spin around in surprise.
"Watching people destroy and take away all your hard work," the voice continued, echoing across the air, "And then just leaving you all alone, to die no doubt,"
A large silhouette of a man appeared between two large trees. The sight caused Gothel to smile coldly, recognizing the one who was speaking.
The shadow suddenly became more solid and formed the body of a man and not just any man.
The BoogeyMan.
"Hurts, doesn't it?" Pitch Black continued, "Almost makes you want revenge?"
"The Nightmare King," Gothel smirked, placing a hand on her hip, "Here I thought the so-called "Guardians" had done away with you,"
The smirk on the witch's face grew when she saw a flicker of anger in the Boogeyman's eyes.
"To what do I owe this great pleasure?"
The Nightmare King cleared his throat and folded his hands professionally behind his back.
"During the years of my banishment, I have been constructing a plan of gaining enough power to come back. One, in which, I need your help with gathering the ingredients with. And if we succeed, we will both get exactly what we want,"
Gothel scoffed and flipped a strand of her grey/black hair over her shoulder.
"Afraid I'm not in the mood to hear a half-baked scheme. Besides, I've got something of mine to take back,"
With another scoff, Gothel turned away from the man and started to walk away, her cloak fluttering behind her.
Pitch's mood didn't drop as he watched Gothel storm away.
"One of the ingredients to this plan involves the power of your miracle flower,"
That sentence made Gothel stop in her tracks.
Pitch smirked when he saw that the old witch was hooked.
"I suppose I could be willing to listen," the witch said as she stepped turned around and stepped to the shadow man, "Exactly how many ingredients are needed for this plan?"
Pitch's cold smile grew as a nightmare appeared behind him.
"Only eight,"