It’s been 60 years since the Star of Christmas, that which kept safe the spirit of Christmas, was stolen, and as the spirit of hope and goodwill faded a great shadow spread across the land, a darkness which led to the passing of laws forbidding the open celebration of religious holidays, leaving Christmas, by most, to be forgotten; a loss that, sadly, was not is limited to our world. The City of the Light, once connected to Earth by the spirit of Christmas, was lost as well; its King, Kris Kringle, wanes and the Elves, once so plentiful, are all but gone.

Darkstars, the evil Queen’s flying dreadnaughts, manned by Goblins and supported by vicious Bogeybats, now prowl what had been the tranquil skies of Erradu; forcing all, from the enchanted forest of Jaden to Nobela in the Land of Lions, to live under constant threat attack.

Still, there exist within the heart of the old King a belief that from the city of men a champion will rise to vanquish the dark and keep safe the light - a great warrior who will return hope to the children of Earth and restore peace throughout the land. This then is the story of Windel. A young man from Detroit who is not a great warrior, nor would many consider him to be a champion but, as it turns out - neither is he a Human. For, as you shall see, it’s often the small in stature but big in heart that fate uses to confound the mighty.