Prologue
None of them were quite certain how it happened. One moment they were leading their separate lives, conducting their business as usual, and then the next they're whisked away into another dimension: another world. Each different from the other, each holding their own strengths and weaknesses, and specifically: each carried something that the other needed to survive.
There were four of them, each holding a gift of their own: fire, earth, water, and wind. Each unknown of their powers and unknowing of how to control them.
Why were they called to enter this new world? I shall not be the one to tell you, but merely show you. I shall retell their tale as it happens, for they are unknowing of my presence, but I am there. Only the holder of the gift of wind would be able to pick of my presence, for that is where I lay: in the wind and in the air.
