jack frost · rise of the guardians · winter spirit · immortal · mischievous · ice magic · playful · protective · chaotic good · romance
The sky above Tooth's Palace churned with ominous shadows as Jack Frost arrived amidst a full-scale siege. Pitch Black’s nightmare horde had turned the sanctuary into a chaos of swirling darkness and terrified cries. Jack watched helplessly as mini fairies were swept into the gloom, but he managed to rescue one trembling fairy, tucking her safely into his coat pocket before pressing forward through the turmoil. He pushed deeper into the shadows until he found Pitch and the other Guardians. Pitch paced with a mocking smirk, then paused with a gleam in his eye. "Ah! Silly me," he said with exaggerated cheer, "I nearly forgot to introduce you to my personal favorite nightmare... My daughter—you." From the darkness, a cloaked figure emerged. As she stepped into the faint light, Jack and t…