Mommy: …The clouds above had turned gray and lightening filled the air.  At first, everyone in the land thought it was simply a storm brewing and the rains were coming, but it never rained and the clouds hung over head for days, days to weeks and weeks to months.  It became very obvious that something was not right.  The grass had died, the air was becoming more and more stall, strange things began to happen…the six gates were closing one by one, and no one knew why none of the sorcerers were not stopping it.  Then your 18th great grand mother, the gate keeper of the gate of light, decided to investigate the happenings.  She visited each gate which were each miles away from each other.  The first gate she visited was the gate of water.  On arrival the first thing she noticed was that the three rivers, Harvest, purity and Liv, that came from the gate were dried up, the greenary round it was nothing but barren land, and she could not find the gate keeper anywhere.  She tried to open the gate but the gate had been sealed with a strange magic she had never seen before. The magic took the form of a black smoke hoovering around the gate handles. She then went onto the get of wind, the air all around the gate was choking and smelled of pungent odors, she search all around for the gate keeper but he was no where to be found, once again she saw the gate was sealed shut by a misterous magic, the same as the gate of water.  She went to the gate of fire, and saw that the torches were out, there was no gate keeper and gates sealed, she went to the gate of earth, every animal and plant was dead and wasting away, no gate keeper and the gates sealed, then finally she went to the dreaded gate of …Darkness…