Daughter of Light and Fun

Prologue

Almost two years had passed since their last battle with the Nightmare King. No one had given much thought if he would strike again, but they did patrol from time to time for any nightmare activity.

Jack was leaning over a small cradle and creating small snowflakes that fell upon a small child's nose.

Her giggles were light and they were enough to put a smile on the winter spirit's face.

"Jack. If you keep doing that, she'll catch a cold." Anna told him.

Jack looked up from the cradle and to his wife. "She's half winter spirit. Winter spirits don't get colds." He stated.

"But summer spirits do and winter spirits sure can catch so,e kind of sickness."

Jack rolled his eyes. "She'll be fine." Jack assured her.

Anna rolled her eyes and smiled at the baby.

"Hi Joyce." She cooed. "How's my baby girl?"

The response she got was a happy baby sound. Probably happy to see her mother. Joyce stretched out her arms and Anna carefully picked her up.

Jack made faces at the girl, making both girls giggle.

"You can be an idiot sometimes." Anna teased.

"If it makes our daughter laugh, it's worth it." Jack grinned.

Unbeknownst to them, a figure lurked in the shadows, watching them. His fiery eyes burned as he focused on Anna. He then disappeared, later reappearing in the place we all knew as Pitch's lair.

Pitch approached the figure who entered his lair. He was still weak and his strength only got him to stand properly and do simple things. So far, he was unable to travel by shadows or turn dreams into nightmares. But in time he would.

"Spying on a particular guardian again?" The nightmare king asked.

"So what if I have?" Hans brushed past him.

"We don't need them knowing of our plans yet. If they catch you spying..."

"They won't. From what I observed, as far as they're concerned you're still frozen in that cave and they don't expect an attack from you so soon."

"And their patrols for nightmares?"

"It's just me out in the field. They won't catch me. I'm careful."

"But one mistake is enough to alert their attention. They'll catch you and realize you're a fearling and they can easily trace you back to me." Pitch glared.

"You worry too much, Pitch." Hans chuckled. "Besides, Anna barely remembers me."

"You don't know that for sure." Pitch stated. "Who knows what memories were shown to her?"

Hans just shrugged. Sure, he left the princess to freeze to death and pretended to love her, but what other way did he have to the throne?
Elsa was unreachable and Anna was more easily fooled than her sister.

"You wouldn't want to underestimate her again. May I remind you that she's the one responsible for your banishment and disownment."

At that, the man gritted his teeth. "How was I suppose to know she'd willingly jump in front of a sword?"

"You were underestimating." Pitch sang.

Hans shook his head. "Whatever. I won't be so naive next time I confront her."

"Last time she wasn't a summer spirit and guardian."

"Last time I knew nothing about her."

Pitch gave a nod. He had a point, but what difference could that make? Then again, she did have two obvious weaknesses now. Which was also the same for his foe, Jack Frost.

Since their little bundle of joy was born, a new weakness was born and he could easily bring about fear for the parents that centered around the child.

"How is your current source of fear?" Hans asked.

Pitch's slowly made a sinister smile. "Delicious. He's almost lost hope that his precious guardians will save him."

In an isolated part of Pitch's lair. A teenage boy sat crouched down in one of the cages that once held several of Tooth's mini fairies.

"They'll come. They'll come." He chanted. "I know they will."

AN: Here's the sequel to Spirit of Summer and Winter. I'll leave you with this little intro.

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