(Wattpad deleted all the writing I had... So I had to rewrite it ;-; )

July 31st, 2017: Planning
Chaos paced around his room, thinking. All day, he had been thinking of a way to destroy all the other Guardians. I mean, he was the Guardian of Evil, after all. Chaos couldn't delay, as the Annual Conversion was tomorrow. All the Guardians had to go, even him, although nobody liked him. He kept pacing for a while, sighing. Suddenly, he stopped, then ran out to another room. This is the Perfect plan! He thought, smirking. The room was full of books, full of evil things (of course). Chaos picked out a certain book, setting it on the table infront of him. Using his paws, he flipped to a page with a spell in it. After reading the page, he looked up. "CLAW! GET IN HERE!" Chaos howled, as a rusty colored wolf quickly padded into the room. "W-what do you need, sir?" The servant asked, sitting across from Chaos. The Guardian smirked. "I'm going to try something on you... Dont. Move." He growled slightly. Claw quickly nodded, wrapping his tail around his paws. Chaos smirked, then muttered something in Latin. That, he had picked up from Quill or Dream. He couldn't remember. After finishing the spell, he looked over to Claw. Suddenly, Claw had his head under his paws, like he was trying to block something out. Then... He disappeared. The glitch-like wolf smirked in triumph. The spell had worked! As he knew, the spell had a different effect on normal wolves. But if used on Guardians... Havoc would spread across the world. Chaos quickly remembered the spell, chuckling darkly.
Time to ruin the world...

August 1st, 2017: Annual Conversion Day
There were 35 empty Altars, all looking old and useless, like they hadn't been used in years. But, soon, they would burst to life with the magic of each Guardian as they activated the altars to make it to the area. Each Altar had special symbols and markings on them, and were placed in certain spaces. Suddenly, one of the Altars suddenly burst to life. Water rose from the bottom of the Altar, and out walked the Guardian of Water, Aqua, herself. Aqua looked around, sitting down in her place on the Altar. Soon after, more of the Altars burst to life as each Guardian walked through. All 35 Altars were alive, and bursting with the magic of each wolf. The last ones to arrive were Chaos, and then Silver. Everyone looked up to Silver, and saw him as a leader. Well, everyone except Chaos, at least. There was a small silence, then Snow, Guardian of Prophecies, broke the silence. "Welcome, everyone." The white-winged she-wolf paused for a moment, looking around at all the Guardians. "Now we must say our news, and then converse amongst ourselves until the clouds hide the moon." Her voice rang through the clearing. Everyone nodded in respect, not noticing the evil smirk on Chaos' face. The first Guardian to speak was Flame, and then all thr Guardians spoke their news until the only ones left were Chaos, Snow, and Silver. Reluctantly, they had to let Chaos go next, as it was apart of the Sacred Law. Chaos stood, quickly wiping the smirk off his face. The glitch-like wolf looked around at all the Guardians. "Well?" Gem, the Guardian of Crystals, muttered. Chaos chuckled. Closing his eyes, he repeated the spell he had read in the book. In just a few moments, all the Guardians were yelping in a mix of fear, horror, and shock. Chaos laughed evilly. Suddenly, all the Guardians disappeared. There was a nearby crash. The Sacred Law had been broken.
All the Altars' colors dispersed, and were back to inactivated. Feeling satisfied, Chaos padded through the portal in his Altar, leaving the now-deserted
clearing. Everything was silent. But then, there was a blinding multi-colored and white glow. The glow soon faded, and there stood Silver and Snow. They were alone in the clearing. "Oh no..." Silver mumbled, surveying the emptiness of the clearing. Snow suddenly gasped. "Look!" She indicated something in the sky. The Guardian followed her gaze. The Silver Moon was cracked. And the cracks were slowly spreading. "Whatever Chaos did... We need to stop that spell."
"But how? The other Guardians were sent off to Dove knows where!" Silver sighed, sitting down. Snow stared at Silver, and then said something, her voice as smooth as silk.
"Stay determined, young one.
If you find the right space,
Then all Guardians shall be back in their place."
It was a Prophecy.
Silver looked at Snow straight in the eyes, and realization flashed across his eyes. He had to find the 33 lost Guardians, and bring them back safely.
It was his destiny.

A/N
CLIFFHANGER! HAHHAHA! Dont hate me *hides*
Woooo! I finally got that done! This was really fun to write! Are you intriuged? Mad at Chaos? Other emotions?? XD
It may take me a week or two to upload a chapter of this, so I just wanted to let ya know.
Tell me how you like it so far! ^.^