This is a short one, but I feel like it deserves to be a chapter on its own.
Anyways, I would try to write more often.
Disclaimer: I don't own Rise of the Guardians or Frozen.
In the nights, when everyone and everything was sound asleep, darkness started to seep out.
The black sand came without a sound.
Twisting, turning, forming itself into nightmares, they crawled through every bedroom window.
Even the castle's.
And in that particular window, a figure formed.
Dark, tall, with gray-ish unhealthy skin.
So this is the princess. The shadow mused.
So much fear in such a small body. Covered roughly and eventually her childhood scars would mend.
But he couldn't let that happen now can he?
He feasted on fear.
At times, it would be slightly intimidating, like what he would need to do now, he would have to grow that fear himself.
On the other hand, such a wonderful bargain.
He only needed to plant that tiny piece of doubt in one's heart, and it would bloom by itself.
Fear was sweet.
This princess has great powers, and great fears that sprouted from her unstable magic.
It would be a grand meal, to be able to consume her with darkness.
He could start any day.
But right now, there's no reason to rush.
He still needed to grow the fear in the youngest prince of the southern isles.
Besides, the harder the prey is to catch, the more satisfaction he would feel when he finally took her down.
Enjoy your time left.
He told the sleeping girl who had just started squirming in her dreams.
Be patient. The hunt will begin soon.
Elsa started to mutter words of anxiety.
The man melted into the shadows.
Very soon.
So people, tell me what you think about this one.
Where do you guys think my story is headed towards to?
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