Chapter 21: Aslan

(*FLACHBACK TO NARNIA*)

The White Witch and Zelena magically transported to Narnia from Oz and landed in a spacious green field. The land was beautiful with luscious green trees and fields, clear blue skies, and all sorts of magical creatures scurrying about.

"You want to live here?" Zelena asked.

"It has potential." The White Witch said. "Once Aslan is gone, I can bring some dark magic and snow to this charming little place."

"Where is this god?" Zelena asked.

"He's there." The White Witch said, as she pointed to a grand castle in the distance.

"Can you bring us right in there?" Zelena asked. "I'm not walking all that way."

"I can." The White Witch said. "But I brought us here to this field first so we could form a plan. Aslan will not be easy to take down, but we can do it together."

"What do I do?" Zelena asked.

"Aslan and I will engage in battle." The White Witch said. "We are evenly matched. I need you to sneak up on him and attack from behind. He can't defeat the both of us. Then I will imprison him in a powerful box that I stole from Olympus."

"Do you really think that will work?" Zelena asked.

"I do." The White Witch said. "Let's get moving. I have a world to conquer."

The god Aslan sat comfortably on his throne. He was a powerful being who had been ruling over Narnia for generations. He was a tall, strong man in golden armor. He looked to be about fifty years old with a long orange beard and orange hair. He wore a golden crown on his head. All over his castle were depictions of mighty lions, the official symbol of Aslan and peace throughout Narnia. There were several royal guards in the throne room, protecting their King. Suddenly, a cloud of magic white smoke appeared at the other side of the room, revealing the White Witch.

"Jadis!" Aslan said.

"Did you miss me?" The White Witch asked.

"When will you learn?" Aslan said. "You cannot defeat me."

"I figured I'd try one last time." The White Witch said. "If you're not up for another battle, you can leave and surrender Narnia to me."

"Never." Aslan said.

Aslan stood up. His royal guards began to charge at the White Witch with their swords and shields ready. As the ten men rushed towards her, the White Witch extended her arms, unleashing a powerful blast of ice magic. Once the blast hit the soldiers, it froze them instantly and caused ice, snow, and frost to form inside the throne room. The White Witch then walked through the now ice statues until she was now in the center of the room and Aslan watched from his throne.

"Scared yet?" The White Witch asked.

"You do not scare me." Aslan said.

Aslan then stepped down from his thrown so that he and Jadis were on the same level, with him at one end of the long room and her in the center. Aslan then thrusted his arms forward, unleashing a powerful blast of golden magical power at her. The White Witch then did the same, unleashing a blizzard of ice power at Aslan. The two magic blasts met in the center and the two became locked in battle. Neither of their magic blasts was more powerful than the other. From behind Aslan's throne, the Wicked Witch peeped her head. She had been standing there the whole time without Aslan knowing. She was impressed by the raw power she was seeing. However, she was not brought here to watch. She was brought here to fight.

Zelena conjured a magic green fireball on her hand and threw it at Aslan. The ball of fire hit Aslan directly in the back. As a god, Zelena's magic did not harm him, but it did distract him. Aslan was fazed for a moment and turned slightly to see who had attacked him. While he was momentarily distracted, the White Witch remained as focused as ever. She was able to gain the upper hand. Aslan's golden magic blast soon lost its power. Jadis' ice blast flew forward and hit Aslan directly, knocking him to the ground. Zelena had done her part perfectly.

Before Aslan could recover and stand back up to fight, the White Witch used her magic to summon a white box on her hand. It was about the size of a bowling ball. The box was from Olympus and was magically enchanted. It was similar to Pandora's Box, except it had the power to hold far more powerful creatures. The White Witch opened the box and placed it on the ground. She had enchanted it to capture Aslan at his weakest. Soon, Aslan became consumed by magic white smoke. The white smoke then flew up into the air and then flew directly inside the box, which seemed to be magically bigger on the inside. Then, the White Witch closed the box. She had done it. Aslan had been defeated.

"We did it." The White Witch said.

"You're welcome." Zelena said, sarcastically.

"You were excellent." The White Witch said. "If you ever need anything from me in the future, don't be afraid to ask."

"I certainly won't." Zelena said, as she was consumed by magic green smoke and transported back to Oz.

Now, the White Witch could begin working her magic and transforming the beautifully green land of Narnia into her cold, snowy empire.

(*PRESENT DAY IN NARNIA*)

In a snowy field in Narnia, the White Witch, Zelena, and the Dark One Emma Swan stood looking at an impressive sight. They had just released the god Aslan after he had been imprisoned in the magic white box for several years. They could tell that Aslan looked furious. He was ready to fight the White Witch and the Wicked Witch and take back Narnia.

"Not so fast." The White Witch said as she extended the Blue Dragon Sword.

"Where did you get that?" Aslan asked.

"I found it in your vault after I conquered Narnia." The White Witch said. "Now I wield its awesome power. I need your help to get rid of some enemies of ours."

"You are my greatest enemy." Aslan said.

"Of course you would never help us willingly." The White Witch said. "That's why I have this."

The White Witch then began casting a spell. As she did, the Blue Dragon Sword became surrounded by a magic blue aura. At the same time, Aslan became surrounded by the same blue aura.

"What are you doing to him?" Emma asked.

"Using the power of this sword to hypnotize him." The White Witch said.

Then, the blue aura disappeared. Aslan had been magically hypnotized.

"How can I serve you my master?" Aslan now asked.

"That's amazing." Zelena said. "Maybe now those Storybrooke idiots will leave us alone."

Back in the White Witch's castle, Scar, Merlin, Glinda, Hook, Mr. Gold, David, Taj, Rafi, Will Scarlet, and Anastasia stood in the throne room. The White Witch, Zelena, and Emma had just teleported away.

"No!" David shouted. "We were so close."

"They haven't gone far." Glinda said.

"I can sense them." Merlin said. "They are still in Narnia."

"What did she mean by a more powerful weapon?" Scar asked.

"I have a theory." Merlin said. "If I'm right, then we will need to fight harder to get Emma and the Blue Dragon Sword."

"What's your theory?" Hook asked.

"The White Witch will use the Blue Dragon Sword to hypnotize the god Aslan to fight for her against us." Merlin warned.

"Who's Aslan?" Will asked.

"The powerful god who ruled over Narnia before the White Witch conquered it." Merlin said.

"We still have two demi-gods and two Dragon Swords." Gold said, referring Taj, Rafi, the Red Dragon Sword held by Will Scarlet, and the Yellow Dragon Sword held by David.

Suddenly the red and yellow dragon swords started to glow.

"What's happening?" David asked.

"The swords are connecting to their brother the blue sword." Merlin said. "The White Witch wants us to find her."

"I hope you're all ready to fight." Gold said. "This is going to be quite the battle."