A/N: I should not be starting this but I really wanted to! So without further ado I give you A Speck of Light!
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Everyone has their demons. Some fade away, forgotten, as time passes. Some only leave you when you are dead. For Eve they never left her even when she was dead. But she was content with smiling and performing her duties as The Blue Fairy or The Wishing Star the lesser known The Evening Star as the children called her. She listened to every wish ever made, may it be child or adult. She saw their demons and helped them get through them, she helped them face them and conquer them. But she could never face her own demons. Never come to terms with them. That is until a certain Winter Spirit comes along and turns her world upside down. Now not only she has to deal with a Winter Spirit but the King of Nightmares who wants to take over the world using his army of Nightmares (Literal Night Mares!) Whats a Guardian of Wishes to do?
Prologue.
I had always hated the dark.
Even when I was alive I had never very particularly liked the dark. Too many shadows. Too many nightmares. Too many monsters. And when I say all those things I mean memories. Bad memories. Dark memories.
Oh my memories weren't dark, the moments that accompanied these memories were dark.
At times I would just want to bury them somewhere like you could bury ashes after a fire dies. But when the fire dies the warmth dies with it.
But with a memory, even when the moments gone and buried you still remember it. Not in detail but the essence of it remains like a lingering scent. And I'm not even talking about the nice kind of scents.
Sure some people completely suppress memories they want to suppress, and I admire them for that, but honestly what is the point of suppressing them when they were the defining moments of your life.
Or rather your after life.
Maybe thats the reason I can't seem to forget them. Maybe that is why I like to stay where there is light. I hate the dark. Plain and simple.
And I don't hate it because of Pitch. I hate it because of how I died.
North told me that when I was alive I was like a little ray of light for the people around me. Tooth says my teeth shone with the same brilliance my personality did. Bunny says that I had quite a colorful mouth even when I was a child. And Sandy says that my dreams were always filled with the same thing as my life.
Light.
But wherever there is light shadow soon follows.
And for me the last moments of my life were as opposite as they could get.
A/N: Next chapter will be up in a few hours. :) Hope you enjoyed this prologue.
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