The legend about us (S1 Ep.13-5)

(Full Moon) Sunday, November 17

Between readings and spells, Joan was looking for answers to her questions. But without the use of the stones, without the access to the guardians was not strong enough, wasn't prepared for such great wear of energy, the only option, a celestial event.

Joan: How can she know?!

Seth: Rebecca, you are too focused on the problem, focus on the solution, it will be easier to find the answers you're looking for.

Joan: Solution?! The only solution would be a witch… Or ... an experienced Wizard. Francis! That is, can only be. He is the answer. - Indicating the direction of the crystal ball, continued. - Mikhael, please.

Now, next to the pedestal, Joan took the hand of Mikhael and with a former Sabre, forged at the time of their Kingdom, did a coup in his palm. Turned his hand and overlapped it into the crystal ball.

Joan: Timelines lead me to my despair, to my misery. Go back, back to moment it made.

The blood of Mikhael entered the crystal ball, surrounded it on a spiral until its bottom. The moment that Anna threat Joan was revealed, following the instant at the library, in which Francis had met Rose through Elizabeth.

Joan: Protection spell. How clever.

Seth: He never intended to hurt Rose, on the contrary, protected her. I don't think he trusted so much in his friends.

Joan: I'm sure he was the creator of the protection spell on the gym. He is blood of our blood. We owe him an explanation. Although those two haven't corrupted him, he must be confused. I was too hard on him.

Seth: I'm glad, my sister. You are more mature. And stronger day by day.

Joan: Well, life has its ways to teach us to grow.

Rose and Kat

As Joan, Francis was also in search of an answer. In his family, many were the stories of the ancient world, of the great deeds of the Great White Witch, told from generation to generation. Stories that fed the goodness and hope of an endangered people. But there was one, in particular, the legend on their return, which made Francis search, in the spoils of his family, an ancient book that his mother, at bedtime, read it to him when he was just a child.

Francis: Here you are!

Flipping through page after page, the story revived on his memory. He could hear the words of his sweet mother counting as the Great White Witch and the six Guardians sacrificed themselves so that their people lived on...

"Francis’ Mother: On the imminence of the attack on the Castle, Princess Anastacia, the guardian of life, delivered her most precious possession to the Great White Witch begging to save their people. She fought with all her might, but not being able to use black magic, their fates were traced. So, the Princess let herself be captured so that infanta Rebecca escape.

Little Francis: What happened to the Princess?

Francis’ Mother: Ceded her life, giving her energy to the Great White Witch. The inquisitors dragged her to the yard, tying her to the cross on the balefire. They wanted to make an example of her.

Little Francis: Why did not the Prince protected her?

Francis’ Mother: The Prince Mikhael, keeper of the Time, with a pure heart as his beloved Princess, had surrendered already to the inquisitors to throw them off their way to escape. Without waiting, or predict what was to follow...

Little Francis: What did mama, what happened?

Francis’ Mother: With their guns protected by black magic, forced the Prince to watch the execution of the Princess.

Little Francis: OH! No, they were the good ones…

Francis’ Mother: You know Francis, their sacrifice was not in vain. The Infant Rebecca got away, protected by the remaining Guardians, Aqua, the guardian of water, Ignis, the keeper of the Fire, Aer, the guardian of the winds and Earth, the guardian of nature. With the last words of the Princess on the thought of the Infanta, this appealed to the guardians and, before they left the castle, together yielded their energies to the Great White Witch so she could return freedom to their people. To our people. Their lives for eternity will be connected. Their actions, their sacrifices will be remembered forever and always will have our gratitude. The best way to do it is to keep our hearts pure, live under the principle that life is sacred and no one has the right to take it.

Little Francis: I'll protect you forever, mama.

Francis’ Mother: Oh my dear, I know you will. And never forget the Great White Witch and the guardians are part of us. The day will came in which they’ll return to this world to give back harmony and freedom to our people and to all who are persecuted. Live and let live, my little Francis.

Little Francis: When I grow up I'm going to be a hero too."

Francis: Oh, my God! – He was incredulous about what had just found out. - The Prophecy ... they should know.