Firefly Glen Phosphorescent

"Oh, very interesting. Non-existence problem," Wraen said, picked the stick up, stuck it in the snow so that it looked like a little tree and reclaimed her place right next to Arcturus. 

"Starchaser was never born. The storm happened still, which - in fact - was not a true storm, but a fight between the Mountain Dragon and the Gray Witch. They had had a long history, but all you need to know is that, when two very powerful magical beings fight, very unusual weather phenomenons happen. Such as - massive avalanches, earthquakes, uncontrollable wildfires, tall waves, drenching everything. 

The two were even matched in strength and, while Gray Witch managed to wound the dragon to weaken it considerably, it on the other hand trapped it in the hawthorn tree, which was poisonous to the Witch. Poison seeped through the needles into the witch's skin and wings, she was unable to free herself and with no one to free her from the trap she wasted away long and painfully. 

With the Witch gone, the magic that protected the Elven Kingdom, disappeared. Once the Dragon had healed it's injuries, it soared down from it's mountain and attacked the forest, intent to kill everyone that lived in it and destroy the land completely," Wraen finished the story. "Did Starchaser not-existing improved the story? Would you like to end it like this?"