Jane watched as all of the yellow lights on the globe slowly flickered out. She held her staff close and sighed, standing amongst the yetis, elves, tooth fairies and little unpainted Easter eggs. Small candles illemenated the dark room, placed on the four pictures on the floor. The elves slowly ran the small bells on the tips of their little hats, the sound coming as church bells.
Jane looked down at the small pictures on the floor, mourning over the four guardians. She remembered the scene perfectly, her eyes filling up with tears.
~Flashback~
Everyone was laughing; everyone having fun while the packed up snow flew every which way. But, no one paid any mind nor attention to the boogeyman. He formed a scythe out of black sand and it became a complete masqure; North being the first to go. Then Bunny. Then Sandy and lastly the Tooth fairy.
Everything happened so fast; Jane didn't have time to react. Red flashing everywhere as the children screamed and fled to their homes. He went after Jane but, she flew away with the wind, fear written all over her face.
She had crashed into a hill of snow and everything became black. That's when she awoke at the the pole...
~Flashback end~
Now everything seemed to be a routine for Jane...
_700 years late_
Jane's POV
"Let's go! Let's go? Only three days till Christmas!" I called out, encouraging the yetis and the elves with toy making.
A few fairies flew up in front of me, squeaking their little voices to me. "Good job girls, now go put them with the others" I told them as I saw the little teeth that they were carrying. They nodded and flew off.
I've been doing this for almost over seven hundred years, running the North pole I mean. Pitch took over most of the world after he defeated the big four. In the destruction, he had destroyed Bunny's and Tooth's warren but, we manage to make everything work.
Plus, Man in moon talks to me more often now that I'm on my own.
Suddenly, I hear the clank clank clank of something falling over in front of me. I stopped and saw Jingle and a few other elves scrambling over bags of sweets.
"Jingle..." I growled and they froze, glanced at me then ran away quickly. I sighed and re-shelved the bags where they were placed and continued to walk through the work shop.
During those seven hundred years, I discovered more about my powers and about the pole. For one, there were secret stashes of cookies everywhere, only known by North. Two, the reindeer have a weird taste for peanut brittle and sharp steak. And three, Cookies can act as a bribe for defiant elves.
I stopped in front of the massive globe to gaze at all the yellow lights. Lights that symbolized a child that believes in any of the big four.
As I started to walk away, I saw a beam of light going down from the moon and come to a halt over the circle patterns on the floor.
I stared up in awe, realizing that MiM was about to tell me something. I became overwhelmed with excitement as I waited to hear his voice. But then, the middle circle opened up to reveal the large blue crystal.
"What are you going to tell me, Manny?" I asked as blue light glowed from the large and beautiful rock.
My eyes were glued to the blue light as pictures filled my vision. The first was a 3D images of Pitch, the boogeyman. The second was all of the big four and one other. I didn't quite recognize him though.
I was a three dimensional image of a boy wearing a hoodie, brown pants, with bare feet and a wooden staff like me. "Who is that, Manny?" I asked but wasn't answered as the moon was covered by clouds.