The golden tears that Phoenix had shed began to rise up around her. After that they expanded and multiplied until she was completely enveloped by them. They lifted her up till she was surrounded by a golden cocoon ten feet in the air. "Jack!" came a voice of a young boy. Jack turned to see Jamey run up to him. "What's going on?" the young boy asked.

"I don't know," answered Jack.

"It's the legend of the Phoenix," said Elsa.

"I beg your pardon," said Bunny. And her face resembled Jack's

"Phoenix always told me that the original phoenix bird always died in flame then rose reborn from the ashes," said Elsa in awe.

"That means we are witnessing a Phoenix being reborn," said North in equal awe.

The children and Guardians watched in awe as the golden cocoon brightened into a brilliant golden light. The light enveloped all of them creating in them a sense of warmth and peace as if they were sitting next to a cozy campfire. In that moment there was no fear, no pain, no danger, only peace and light. Then the light shattered as did the golden cocoon surrounding Phoenix. Suddenly Phoenix was flying above them. Golden armor radiated around her. Also two majestic eagle wings with pure golden feathers held her in the air. And now her face was revealed. Her golden eyes which inspired both warmth to her friends and fear to her enemies shone brightly now that all cloud see. Her face reassembled Jack's but, it was more thinner and darker, as if she had tanned in the sun. And long, wavy brown locks flowed over her shoulders and down to her waist. There was no doubt that she was very beautiful but in a savage way, like fire.

Suddenly she gathered together a ball of light and sent it out as if she had created a small star and sent its light into all the darkness in the room. Then the cavern began to transform into palace of light. It was a child's dream land complete with every play thing a kid could dream of or imagine. The light also pierced Hatta and Pitch transforming them into an average man and teenaged girl. They lay unconscious on a golden bed as the children immediately began to play in their personal palace.

Phoenix landed gently and folded her wings, and smiled as the Guardians joined her. "I'm glad you are all alright," she said in a musical voice, as if a song bird had learned to speak.

"You can talk!" exclaimed Elsa embracing her friend.

"I told you," said Phoenix, "when the right person removes my hood I shall speak again.

"You have honored us by allowing us to witness your transformation," said North bowing slightly.

"The truth is I was ready physically to transform a long time ago," she said, "I just wasn't ready mentally."

"I know a little about phoenixes," said Tooth, "that must have been like putting a band-aid on a gaping wound."

"Yes, is the wound was my head split open," said Phoenix smirking. Sandy began flashing symbols rapidly, but Phoenix seemed to understand. "Yes Sandy, that could have killed me. But it would have been worse if I had transformed without being mentally and physically prepared."

"What would have happened?" asked Bunny.

"Beats me," said Phoenix cheerfully. "But rebirth is not painless. If I had only physically transformed it would have been that way and then my mental state would have been in shambles."

"So it hurt?" Jack was suddenly concerned for his new found sister.

"Of course if hurt!" exclaimed the golden warrior a little to cheerfully. "Do you think burning to death is painless. Although you didn't see it that is what a phoenix does when it dies, and then is reborn. Did you honestly think that proses was painless? It wouldn't be rebirth if it wasn't painless."

Jack and Elsa were suddenly worried about their friend as she calmly, even happily explained all the suffering she had gone through in her wait for rebirth. Jack then smiled and said, "Well as long as your okay now."

"I better than okay Jack! I'm great," exclaimed Phoenix then suddenly turned serious, "besides I figured it out."

"Figured out what?" asked Elsa.

"What North has been hiding from us," said Phoenix fixing her firey golden eyes and the beg, red suited man, "The one who made Elsa and I."