"Princess Elsa... Time to wake up my darling..." called a sinister dark voice.

Elsa sat up, looking around and searched the darkness.

"S-stay away!" she yelled into the darkness but all she got for an answer were laughs coming from everywhere.

"Conceal don't feel... Don't let it show Elsa.." said a familiar voice that Elsa knew as her father.

"Daddy?!" screamed Elsa as she curled up, crying.

The sinister laughs returned and a small dim light appeared in the cave. It was dark and at the top of the cave were bats with yellow feral eyes. Elsa watched in fear as Pitch showed from the darkness, holding a silver platter with food suited for a queen.

"When you grow older... You'll be my Queen, Elsa.." explained Pitch but Elsa held her hands up at him and an ice bolt shot at Pitch.

"Stay away from me!" repeated Elsa, a sudden bravery in her voice which Pitch admired.

"You'll make a great Queen someday Elsa... The cold and darkness go together so perfectly..." said Pitch in a persuasive voice.

Elsa considered Pitch's words. "I'd be Queen? Queen of what?" asked Elsa as she wondered what it would be like to be Queen.

Pitch grinned deviously. "Why, Queen of the world if you wish.. You just need to trust me Elsa.." he said, not changing his expression.

Elsa finally nodded. "I want to be Queen... And to see my parents.." she said slowly.

Pitch's grin widened. "Of course... Of course my little snow queen.." agreed Pitch.