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Long ago, in a land not so far away, there was darkness. Many kingdoms were falling powerless to the villains that wanted to rule. These villains ruled with glee and absolute madness. They only sought power; they didn’t care who they had to step over, or who they had to take down. All seemed lost and hopeless- until the heroes came in.
When the heroes came in and saved the day, the rolling green hills came back. The endless winters melted to spring and eternal sleeps were broken. Happy endings were abound and birds were singing again. The people finally felt like they had a true chance of peace as the villains were locked away.
However, the kings and queens were scared. They knew bars and chains wouldn’t hold the villains back forever- they were never foolish enough to believe that. Something else had to be done.
The rulers and fairies all met together to council. They met in Prince (soon to be King) Eric’s kingdom by the sea. Tall windows that went from floor to ceiling let the bright sunrise’s shine in. There, they were all sat at a large table where a feast was spread in front of them as they discussed what to do.
After much discussion and debate, it was Prince Phillip who came up with the idea that the villains should be given their own island, encapsulated in a giant barrier that would guarantee that they couldn’t escape. It would block all magic, rendering all of their powers useless. On the island, the villains would be free to live their own lives and keep the danger away from others.
So it was done. It took a lot of magic, however. A barrier that big to hold back that much magic required a lot of effort. After the spell was cast, and all the villains and their followers were gone, the fairies locked away their wands, protected by high surveillance, only to be used again in official ceremonies.
The kingdoms were able to live in peace, happily ever after.
And the Isle of the Lost was born.