Prologue

Autumn, Summer, Spring and Winter. My grandmother use to tell me stories about a time of peace. When the Guardian maintained balance between Autumn tribes, Summer nation, Spring kingdom, and Winter nomads. But that all changed one day when the summer nation attacked . Only the Guardian master of all four seasons could stop them but when the world needed him most, he vanished. 100 year passed and the summer nation is nearing victory in the war. 2 years ago my father and the other men of my tribe journey to the spring kingdom to fight the Summer nation leaving me and my brother to look after our tribe. Some people that the guardian was never reborn in to the Winter nomads and that the cycle was broken. But I still haven't lost hope I still believe that somehow the guardian will return to save the world.