Elsa had been in her ice castle, pacing, on the frozen glass. She but uniting her lower lip, because she kept seeing this... Shadow... Of a man. One night she stood on a porch, of her castle, and sighed. She started singing, a sad yet beautiful song. When she was finished, small laugh came from behind her, making Elsa her head, shooting ice, that direction.
"I-I know your there!" She cried, walking slowly to the middle of the room. "So show yourself!" The shadow was almost sand like, but formed fully, Into a figure. His hair sorta spiked, but black. A black outfit, and his skin... it was so grey...
"beautiful voice, I assure you," he stepped forward, but Elsa just moved back. "Who are you?" she screamed. the man smiled, and said, "my name, is Pitch- I'm the boogieman! Fear, in the flesh..." He bowed, and sent black sand spiraling to the floor.
