A long time ago, there was peace between many kingdoms. Especially the Phoenix, the Wolf and the Dragon kingdoms. One day, before all of the Kingdomgs were created, three spirits were born from the Sun and the Moon as a gift to the Stars, Planets and Galaxies.

The spirits of a Phoenix, a Wolf and a Dragon. The Phoenix and Dragon spirits were born from the Sun and the Wolf spirit was born from the Moon.

The Phoenix spirit, the Wolf spirit and the Dragon spirit had been born with powers unlike any other. They created the three kingdoms and the Spirits lived among the Stars and Planets, deep in the Galaxies as it was their home.

Many kingdoms had prospered for many, many years. Everything became old then anew. Reborn in a way. A way that not even kingdom mages knew.

But not all could have a happy ending. The Wolf Spirit, Cassiopeia, grew envious of her sister and brother, Hestia and Apollo.

Her sister and brother glowed brightly in the Stars. Envy grew into anger then anger... grew into hatred.

Hatred had turned Cassiopeia into a monster that came from the darkness of Space. An Eclipse. Eclipses were dangerous monsters that had become corrupt and could corrupt the Moon herself, had it not been for the Sun's protection.

Hestia and Apollo, with worry and fear, had no choice but to battle their own sister. The battle continued for eons, for generations to come.

But it had effected Earth. And it's kingdoms. Many of the kingdoms battled because of the Eclipse. And many had lost their lives to the Darkness, even Apollo himself.

In the brightest corners of the Milky Way, Hestia and Cassiopeia continued to fight. Cassiopeia was much stronger than her former sister but she did not realize that she had underestimated Hestia.

Hestia, with the Solar Flare, regained control of her Phoenix form and ended the battle, banishing Cassiopeia into the deepest, darkest corners of the Universe itself.

Hestia recreated the Kingdoms with the Keys of the Sun and Moon. She had recreated Earth into his natural glory and with his help, Hestia became a Goddess of the Summer Stars, the Sun and the Phoenixes and Dragons.

In his memory, Apollo had become a God of the Sun and was remembered as a Warrior. But the Moon had become a Queen to the Wolves and to the Winter Stars.

Thus began the Winter and Summer Solstices. Days turned to months, months turned to years. The Kingdoms were now thriving once more.

But unbeknownst to all, there would always be a price to pay for such a power such as that of the Stars. One stormy night, where the Winter himself had covered the land in his magic, Oracles visited their own Kingdoms and told their kings and queens of a prophecy.

"Three Children born with the powers of the Phoenix, the Wolf and the Dragon will change the fate of Humanity as Darkness approaches and Worlds collide."

While some had grown fearful and inquisitive of this prophecy, the three Kingoms were cautious.

The Kings and Queens met on the matter but the three were at a loss themselves. One day, up until the Blue Moon had arrived, three children were born. Each child from each kingdom.

Perhaps Fate knew what she had in store for the three. And for humankind as well.