They appeared in a underground cave what seemed to be Pitch's new home. An underground waterfall was falling on the wall a few meters from them, splashing on the rocks beneath it and creating a realxing loud noise. There was a hole in the corner of the cave from which light came in and It's rays created an effect of the roof shining. The whole place looked almost magical. If anybody saw it he would never thought evil lived inside of it.
Jack came closer to the water putting his hand on it and on It's touch it froze into dark ice. The wind came trought to hole and lifted him up as he dragged his staff across the cave walls making them freeze and sparkle but still remain dark with the lightning shade of blue. He landed on the spot he was lifted up from by the wind. With a smirk he turned around and looked at his masterpiece, leaning on his now darker shaded old brown staff.
"I see you like it" Pitch said while coming ahead of Jack. "Let's just say It's an addition to your powers. Because...well you probablly don't remember but, what goes better than cold and dark?" he laughed viciously and started talking about how he was able to make Jack transform into,well.. an evil heartless monster. Once the guardians defeated Pitch, his nightmares took him deep under the ground. It took some time for him to face the fact that he is never gonna be as powerfull as he used to be. But then he used his own fear that was still around some time to make the perfect sand that held all of his remaining powers. He still had some left for himself but that wasn't enough to do any harm to anyone. The sand that held his powers is the one that turned Jack into how, or what he is now.
"It's your job to continue what I've had in the Dark ages. Fear. Coming from every single soul that was near my presence." Pitch explained, giving a strict look to Jack. Jack didn't like that look, at all. But he wasn't paying much attention to what Pitch was saying so he just nodded.
It took only a few minutes before Jack finally snapped from all the nodding and turned his thoughts into action. He got up from the rock he was sitting on and grabbed his staff. He shot a frozen lightning at Pitch making him fall on the ground. He lifted himself up on his knees, hands on the ground and look staight forward. Jack shot again, this time making his body freeze into an iceberg right there on the spot. He gently flew in front on him with a smirk on his face.
"You really thought you could control me? Oh Pitchy, Pitch, Pitch..." saying that and flying up in the air, he cruelly swung his staff and shot a cold dark lightning at Pitch. The iceberk exploded into the air turning into snow. The most terrifying snow ever. The snowflakes were dark grey and the cold that was in the air would make even the toughest ones curve into a ball. He quickly flew out of the cave and went above the clouds. He spread his arms and looked torwards the Moon. Laughing, MiM and he exchanged a glance. They both knew that now, nothing good is gonna follow.
Jack's dark hair was being tossed around by the wind, covering his dark purple eyes. He raised his staff and summoned the could together making a huge snow storm. The temperature quickly dropped, making everyone outside and inside of their homes shiver. It all moved so fast, snow has covered everything in it's path in the metter of hours. The streets were white, and everyone who has escaped them was lucky.
After a day of the biggest snow storm since the ice ages, the weather finally stopped attacking. Or rather say, Jack stopped. It was the middle of the day, but sun was no where to be seen. The clouds were darker than ever. Everything was quiet, no one was outside. Only Jack flying over the houses of the world. It was like a terrible cold nightmare. Pitch may be gone, but the world now had a new kind of fear. The Jack Frost one.
'Soon, everybody will fear the name Jack Frost.'
-Okay this one is kind of shorter then I promissed it would be. But the next chapter will be updated tomorow!
Thanks again to everyone reading!-