"I don't know how to create minions and since when did I have some?" She wondered. Pitch seemed pleased that she had agreed considering he's almost smiling, almost. She was confused as she noticed he was talking to a black mare. "What is that thing?" she wondered. Pitch then turned to her and explained that it was called a 'Night Mare'.

She nodded and glanced at her surroundings, she heard the distant cheers of children in the growing light; the sunrise tingeing the sky with golden rays. She liked it here; it wasn't blistering hot. The breeze felt cool and almost frosty.

She perked her ears as she noticed the sounds of children grew louder. She glanced at Pitch nervously who didn't seem to notice. Suddenly, a snowball whizzed by her head. She glanced back again and Pitch and the Night Mare were gone. She then saw three kids and a teenager throwing snowballs at each other.

Then teen seemed different from all the other humans she had seen; he had snowy white hair and really pale skin. She also noticed he wasn't wearing shoes and he carried a staff. She cocked her head to the side as the neared debating what to do. She then dodged a snowball that had missed a brown haired kid.

"Umm…Hello?" she greeted them not expecting an answer since she seemed to be non-existent to everyone.

Then the teenager turned and noticed her, he seemed surprised and waved at her. She blinked in confusion, he could see her as well but none of the kids reacted. He then told the kids to hold the game and he stepped towards her, the other kids trying to figure out what he was looking at.

"Can you see me?" she asked the teenager.

"Yes I can," he replied. "Who are you?"

"The moon told me I'm Black Kitten the Spirit of Halloween," she replied.

"I'm Jack Frost, a guardian," he told her.

She was about to ask what a guardian was when a swarm of darkness spilled out from behind her. She spun around to see a wave of darkness, or something that looked like black sand. She felt a large hand grab her arm and pull her back and into the hole that she saw earlier.

She opened her eyes and looked around; it was a large room with cages hanging from the ceiling. It was dimly lit and reeked of fear. She stood up and saw pitch standing a few meters away.

He strode over to her and glared down at her. "Don't speak with the guardians," he hissed.

He then handed her a black stake and gave her a look that practically said, "This is your weapon." She nodded and took it. It was very smooth and sharp. She looked at him uncertain of being able to wield a weapon. He walked away and slipped into the shadows.

She then appeared on the surface. She looked around she saw Jack Frost in the distance but she didn't approach him. She walked away and realized she was in a graveyard.

"Why am I here?" she wondered. She then wondered again what Pitch meant by minions.

She saw a flicker of movement in the distance. She narrowed her eyes feeling unsettled. Then she heard movement behind her. She turned around to see three people with long fangs protruding from their mouths. She remembered her mom told her about people like this, they were vampires. She then pulled out her stake and they stepped back, fear lit in their eyes.

They bowed to her and murmured, "Master."

She then realized these were her minions, she smirked and flapped her wings to hover above the ground. She then told them to remain here and she flew over to the direction of Pitch's lair.

She saw something in the distance and stopped moving. Her eyes widened as she realized it was reindeer pulling a hefty red sleigh. She dodged out of their way but grabbed by a rope made of sand. It tied around her as she was pulled into the sleigh and shoved into a large potato sack.