Thousands of miles above ground in a solid place of being instead of a place of shadows, and thousands of miles away from that, a girl could hear Jack's angry screams. No, it was not because they were so loud, nor was it because of the girl's sonar ears, though that was probably part of it. No, it was because of her heart. It was pulling her towards him. It had been doing this for a while though, as well as him to her. In fact, not long before Jack was taken by Pitch, they had recently put that pull into action. Now she was crying because now her little snowflake was pulled away. Yeah she was mad. No, not mad. She was boiling. Literally, she was heating up. Yeah, being the dragon princess has it's disadvantages. Like, perhaps, uncontrollable fire breath. She started to breathe. Heave, heave, FLAMES! Luckily, everything in the mountain that was her home was fireproof. She thought back to when she had first met Jack. How he'd asked her name to himself, not knowing she could see him, and she'd answered.

"Fireheart Smoke" she'd said.

It was a strange name but it was her name and she was a strange girl. The frost boy had been confused about her, then he found out that she had been his girlfriend in his past life. She had known for she had never died. Now Fireheart needed help rescuing her frost boy. She clasped her hand around her necklace and it started to get warm, hot even. Light glowed from the cracks in her hands but she held on. The heat that would be unbearable for an ordinary human being but for her it was comforting. Then, there was a flash, and a girl appeared.