Long ago, there lived a man named Anasazi and his wife Yzavanya. They seemed like ordinary people, but, truth be told, they were in the middle of a magical war that had been fought for hundreds of thousands of years. Anasazi, along with his wife and closest allies, were fighting for the good of the world. Anasazi became pharaoh of Egypt, but the war had found its way again and made the land desolate and cursed. Anasazi decided that the people of Egypt had suffered enough so he faked his own death, along with his wife and advisors who also knew, all too well, about the magical war.
Anasazi chose to retreat to a world that only he knew about, and made an island there that would be almost impossible for anyone uninvited to find. In time, Anasazi knew that evil would not accept that he had really died and would come looking for him. He knew that evil would find its way into the kingdom he had created. Also in time, his tomb that he had made in Egypt would be found. The mystery still stands to this day where the bodies of Anasazi, Yzavanya, and his advisors were. His underground temple was raided by two archaeologists who are, in fact, Nicole and Brian’s grandparents.
This is where our story begins . . .