Willow

Thousands of years ago. In an ancient time long before modern days were even thought of. A young planet known to it's inhabitants as 'Cyravia'. The native people known as 'Grims' would live peacefully with one another. Grims attained magic from a crystal which was either handed doen to them by the okder generation, or given to them as a 'Coming of age' ritual from a cave deep in a cave on Salaim Mountain. This planet was full of life and majic. Portals to unknown realms and creatures of different origins thrived on this planet. A certain village ruled by a monarchy was the place everyone would go. Everyones 'Tomorrow'. Everyones 'Paradise'. And this is how they lived for hundreds of years. Then one day, A courageous young man seeked.... more. A new world full of wonders. A place to search for other possible grims. Gathering his 6 other best friends, and the permission from the king to adventure into the unknown, they stumbled, quite literally, into a portal. The portal took them into the unknown. When they eventually came to, they found themselves in an entirely new landscape. Giant planes of feilds full of crops were located around them. Seeking to find a way to co exist with the steange world's inhabitants, they sealed their crystals deep inside their inner souls and introduced themselves to a few of the natives. Fast forward a hundred years and the courageous man we had once spoken about had a family. A son and a grand daughter. Tragically, on a voyange in a ship, His son died at sea. Stuck with his grand daughter, the two generations bonded with a link that could not be described. This girl... is Willow. A few hundred years later and panic struck as a few of the planets inhabitants figured out that Willow and her grandfather weren't like them. Out of fear, Willow's grandfather told her to run as he tried to reason with these inhabitants who called themselves 'Humans'.