* I would be so happy if one of you, my dear viewers is a fantasy map maker, and if you can, you could make the maps as I imagined to describe further down by the end of this chapter. I would credit you as I , in the future, place your creations on my Deviantart page. After all, I want my viewers to see what I see. Please pm me. Thanks! -Traveler.

-In the AU universe of Disney-

Up high in the skies among the stars, there's the brightest one of all, and deep through the star is a city of angels, fairies, gods and goddesses, witches and wizards. In one of the largest buildings, far through hallways and corridors, into a large chamber-like room is a round table, and on seats, is several people of different origins.

"Are you certain they are the ones, Evangeline?", spoke a wise, old voice, revealing a elderly woman with warm eyes, white hair in a bob, and dressed in blue robes with pink lining.

Evangeline nodded with a gentle smile, her bright blue eyes contrasting with her fair skin and blonde wavy hair, her sparkling blue wings fluttering slightly through her sparkling blue dress, "They are the destined 'dragons', and I have seen their pasts the previous night when they were dreaming. And you know I couldn't deny such a strong wish, even across a spectacular length of distance and time. Why, I have sent Mufasa to talk with him, moments after the dear man has died. So, yes, Alexandra, I believe that they would change the world while saving it.".

Alexandra sighed warmly, "Yes, of course.". A blue dressed fairy with black hair in ringlets spoke up, "Is that why we made that portal, Eva?".

Evangeline smiled softly, "That's right, Merryweather. And they should be here any moment now.". A hearty, warm voice spoke, "I hope you're right. Frederick sure was determined to give his 'grandsons' the best life they would ever have.", revealing a deeply tanned, large-framed man with amber brown eyes, and auburn red long hair, dressed in white robes, his silver wings flickering on his back.

He used to be General Mufasa of the Narnian army, but he and his son was killed in a house fire, orchestrated by Scar, Mufasa's brother. He's heartbroken to leave his wife in the world of the living, but happy to have his son at his side here in the city of Neverland.

Mufasa glanced at his 8 year old son, who's listening to a story, told by Snow White, merely 14 years old as she gave a smile with her rose red lips. She was poisoned by her own stepmother by use of deadly nightshade, just for the stupid reason of outer beauty.

Oh, Snow White is beautiful inside and outside, having reached sexual maturity, having skin that's as the bright snow, and hair that's as the dark night, but she was taken too soon, leaving her dear friends and first crush/love. She's given peace when her stepmother got crushed by a large boulder, through she's scared for her friends as the war consumes everything.

Simba has auburn red hair, a shade lighter than his father's, bright amber brown eyes, tanned skin, and a non-aging slim body in white robes, his sliver-blue wings flapping in excitement.

"They better help my friends fight Frollo. He's insane!", scoffed a female voice, and the others looked at Esmeralda, the first victim of the war four years ago. She was killed by Frollo by sword while up high on a balcony of the once-beautiful Notre Dame, letting go of her dear friend Quasimodo in the midst of her death.

She was grateful that Quasi and her beau, Phoebus has escaped Sarip, along with the few survivors of her people, and Djali, but she is growing more and more horrified of Frollo's actions each day as she watches from the clouds, dressed in white robes with purple-blue wings.

"Insane is right!", snapped Merryweather, and her sister in red, Flora shushed her, "Quiet, Merryweather. At least, Maleficent is dead. Thank goodness that Aurora and Phillip's grandson is allying himself with King Mickey.".

A soft sigh, "Yes, Eric is bound to be some help, even if he's still healing from the loss of Ariel.", spoke Aurora/Briar Rose, who's training as a apprentice fairy, having silver wings. "Do you think King Triton might give some aid?", spoke Phillip, having cream wings.

Fauna, the fairy in green spoke, "That is very possible, but he may be wary. After all, Atlantica has a shaky relationship with the surface.", and everybody else nodded in agreement.

A sniffle, "I know Daddy, and I know Eric, they would fight in memory of me. After all, they wouldn't want to lose anybody else dear to them, especially my sisters or Eric's people.", revealing Ariel, having legs while green scales on them, and purple wings, wearing her favorite surface dress.

She had been killed by Ursula via a beam of the abused magical trident. Thankfully, Eric killed Ursula, and King Triton has been changed back to normal, taking back the trident, but they discovered Ariel's deceased body on the beach, beginning their grief since then.

"She got a point there.", spoke a musical, thoughtful voice, and they looked over to see Tinkerbell, sitting upon the table next to a magical ear trumpet, amplifying her tiny vocals to the big people.

A chuckle, "King Mickey will help anyone who needs aid, and vice versa. After all, I and Sid taught him well on the lessons of magic.", revealing one of the most wisest people, Merlin.

"I do hope they would find Prince Adam on their journey. He still has 6 years left of my curse, even if the rose was destroyed in the chaos, thanks to Frollo and that lackey of his, Gaston.", commented Sabrina, the Enchantress with a sigh.

Evangeline waved her wand peacefully, "Take some peace in mind, my friends. Everything shall be fine, and I feel it happening. They're here.", dipping her wand upon the table, and the table became glass-like, a mirror to the world below.

Around the round table, everybody looked down at the continent of Enchantia, and in the middle of Enchantia is the island of Atlantis in a wide/large lake, with rivers heading out everywhere like a eight-pointed star, with streams streaking from the rivers inland. Around the outer borders of the lake are the regions of Andalasia, Congo, Narnia, Fantasia, Corona, and Arendelle. And outside the continent of Enchantia are the islands of Nalto, Lania which contains the regions of Mau, Sema, Salmon Run, and the other islands of Motunui, Ieuek, and the mist-covered mysterious islands of Treasure Island and Dinosaur Island.

As the mirror view zooms in, further and further, they could vaguely see a group of six people unconscious and scattered around in a meadow of the region of Fantasia. Esmeralda spoke lightly, "This should be interesting.", with everybody else nodding in agreement at her comment.

* Sarip is Paris spelled backwards, and Nalto is part of Scotland flipped around. Sema is part of Jamestown spelled backwards. Ieuek is Kauai upside down, and Mau is 'New' Orleans upside down. Lania is a mish-mash of Alaska, Louisana, and Virginia, the American states.