Long ago,

The Universe was created and the world was crafted and given life by the Light.

It created simple creatures at first, living without fear. Sculpting the planet until the day the Darkness came and nearly wiped out all life.

The Light used its power to bring new more powerful beings into creation. From that more and more life spawned forth. This was the creation of the many races that made up the world of old. Elves, Elementals, Fairies, Goblins, Trolls, Dwarves, and much more. Then one day on an island a new race came into being. This was the first Humans. Through the countless ages, most of the other races vanished from the world, said to only exist in legends and myths. However, Humans thrived and populated the world as they forgot about magic.

They stopped believing.

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However, the Elves and other races did not disappear completely because they were led by a single Human. Over the centuries they worked together and built a kingdom that would be hidden from the world and would protect the Light in secret. News of this place too passed into myth.

It was called the North Pole.

Here most of the magical races lived in peace and protected the Light of the world from those who would seek to use it for dark reasons. The Light selected a single Human to serve as it's protector it's Guardian or as the world came to know this person in time,

Santa Claus

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Over the ages, each Santa would train whoever they found to be worthy to become their apprentice so the line of the Guardian would always stand to defend the Light from the Darkness. The Darkness was captured long ago and imprisoned in a place everyone thought was out of reach. Whenever a Guardian captured a servant of the Darkness they imprisoned them in a magical prison. This prison would hold the worst villains and criminals of all time.

However

Since the world has changed

Humans no longer use magic

Peace has reigned for too long.

The Guardian grows old

&

 still has not selected a

new apprentice.