DGG: I'm finally back with the prologue of the long-awaited sequel to The Ghost Boy Prophecy. I haven't fully completed it and I'm hoping that posting it online will push me to finish this quicker. Since there'd be people reading it, I couldn't keep them in suspense for too long...I hope...I don't know. I've become a horrible procrastinator through the years :( It's upsetting. Oh well. Enough of my foolish ranting.

Disclaimer: I do not own Danny Phantom or any of its characters.

Danny Phantom, the acclaimed half- boy-half-ghost, was now flying around in the ghost zone. He felt as though it was the only place he belonged. Actually, he felt like it was the only place he could go. He'd been drifting around in both worlds for about two months now. Ever since leaving Amity Park, he wasn't quite sure where he belonged anymore.

Everyone knew who Danny was. Every time he would pass by a ghost or a human, they would quickly rush away. For awhile the young ghost-boy felt completely alone until he ran into a great, white snow-beast. The massive creature was covered in white fur. His horns and left arm were both made of ice; the ice constructing his left limb exposed bones frozen within. He wore a royal-blue cloak that blew in the wind like a cape whenever he walked as well as something that resembled a blue kilt around his waist. His name was Frostbite. He and the rest of his kind seemed to be the only ones who knew Danny wasn't a bad person, so Danny stayed with them in their snow-covered home.

Everyday that passed by, Frostbite tried to convince Danny to go back to his home, but all attempts seemed to be in vain. The halfa always refused no matter what his furry friend tried to say.

"Danny, I feel there is something I must tell you," began Frostbite one day.

"Please, I don't want to be 'persuaded' to go back anymore. I left and that's the end of the story," Danny sighed sadly.

"Young one, you must return," urged Frostbite. "Amity Park needs you."

"No, no, they don't."

"But you must; it is your destiny."

"I'm not going back to a place where everyone thinks I'm going to hurt them!"

"But you are their savior. You must return to them."

Danny turned away from his friend.

"You know it is what you must do."

"And why is that?" huffed Danny.

"Because evil is about to grip your home within its clutches again."

At this, Danny turned back around," How do you know that?"

"Because that is what's written in the prophecy."

Danny raised an eyebrow at this, "Prophecy? What are you talking about?"

Frostbite stood and motioned for Danny to follow him. The two walked through Frostbite's frozen castle, out into the openly cold plain, and traveled a few short miles to a gigantic building made of snow. From there they traveled to the third floor, where an infinite number of crystal orbs sat on an equally infinite number of shelves.

"What is all this?" Danny asked in awe, his green eyes sweeping over the many rows.

This is where all the prophecies are kept; we guard them. There is one for every ghost in the world," Frostbite explained.

"So…does that mean I have one too?" Danny gulped.

"Of course."

"Where is it?"

Frostbite led Danny down one of the many rows to his very own crystalline orb. The halfa stared at it for a few seconds before finally reaching out to pluck it from its resting place.

"I must warn you, Danny," spoke the snow creature, "you may not like what you are to hear."

"So this will define what'll happen to me?"

Frostbite nodded. Danny plucked the medium-sized ball from its holder with his right hand. The crystal instantly started to glow bright blue, and Danny listened to his prophecy…

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