In the days leading up to the impending battle, the white rabbit used her powers to gift the inhabitants of the moon kingdom with the ability to manipulate the elements and conceptual items. With a wave of her paw, she imbued them with the strength and resilience they would need to stand against the human invaders.
Some were gifted with the power to control fire, while others were granted mastery over the earth and stone. Still, others found themselves able to manipulate the very fabric of reality itself, bending it to their will with a mere thought.
Among the moon people, there were those who had always possessed a natural affinity for certain elements, their abilities now amplified tenfold by the white rabbit's gift. Fairies with wings of light and wind took to the skies, their bodies aglow with the power of the elements they commanded.
And as the moon people trained and prepared for battle, the white rabbit watched from the shadows, her heart heavy with the knowledge of the sacrifices that lay ahead. But try as she might, she knew that there was little she could do to protect them from the horrors of war – for the fate of the moon kingdom now rested in their hands.