Jack-
I walk the town of Burguss when I see a group of children playing in the park, walking over I lift my staff towards them and send a blast of frozen wind at them freezing them solid in ice. "Perfect" I continue doing it for a few hours before leaving the town to find my sculptures of ice. "This should be fun" vanishing in small snowstorm I return home to my icy lair.
Guardians/ North-
We gather in the globe room to think, we have discovered the children of Burguss frozen in ice, its the 20th town this month. "What are we going to do North, this is getting out of control" "I know Tooth, but what can we do, we do not know who it is" "I do mates" "not the Jack Frost thing again Bunny" "IT'S HIM, I KNOW IT IS. He's the only spirit that controls winter" "Bunny has a good point Tooth" "HE'S A MYTH" I watch in shock as Tooth launches in the air with her wings puffed out in order to attack "Oi relax shella" "NO! Jack Frost is a myth, he will remain a myth, GOT IT" "got it" we both respond not wanting to upset her more. I look up and see moon light streaming inside from the over head window, that means Man In Moon wishes to speak to us. "Friends, look" they look over and we make our way to the light. Once there the light starts to form a figure of a boy, but he looks dark. His hair is greyish white, eye deep purple, sharp canines and nails, the staff he carries is rough and spikey covered in what looks like red paint, he wears black clothes that are torn and ripped up. I hear Bunny speak up "Jack Frost" "HE'S NOT REAL" "ACCORDING TO MANNY HE IS TOOTH" "knock it off you two, Manny has more to say" I watch the light as it moves to the Guardian pedestal, I watch as it rises "He's chosen a new Guardian for a fake ghost! Why!" "TOOTH SHUT UP FOR ONCE" I start to ignore them and watch the light, it begins to form the New Guardian. It forms....."Pitch Black" they go silent "Mate did you say Pitch?" "yes"
Pitch-
I was working on New York giving the usual small nightmares to help the children. Most spirits think I'm evil for doing this but what they don't understand is I'm helping kids. Take this child for example, his name is James he enjoys baseball but he's not that good, by giving a nightmare of him letting down the team he works hard the next day trying to improve himself so he doesn't let them down next game. Or little Lucy, she fears the monsters hurting her parents and thus spends more time making happy memories and helping around the kitchen to keep the monsters away from her parents. I do good by giving them small nightmares, I also work well with Sanderson, where I give courage, he gives confidence. Lucy again for example loves to sing but often is worried about sharing her talent, Sanderson gives dreams of being on stage and getting good feedback on her talents this grows her confidence enough to try and sing in front of others. Besides I'm the only one who can hold a conversation with the man.
Speaking of Sanderson. "Evening Sanderson" he makes little bell noises "yes I am having a good night so far, you seem tired though, get some rest my friend I'll take a bag of your sand and cover you for a bit" taking a bag he carries I use my sand to make a bed and lay him in it allowing him to sleep while I cover his shift. I send some Nightmares to do my work while spread Sandersons golden sand around. I make it up to Broadway Street when something runs past me and into an alley "odd" following it I stay to the shadows but find nothing, "strange" walking out of my shadows I hear glass break followed by a rush of air. Next thing I know I'm grabbed and pulled through blinding light to somewhere cold. 'breaking glass, rushing wind, pulled into cold environment' "Guardians, how lovely, to what do I owe the pleasure" I turn facing all but Sanderson "Pitch, wv need help" "and how can I possibly be of help North" "its Jack Frost, he's killing children"
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FanfictionI had this idea. What if Jack Frost was the Evil and Pitch the neutral. The guardians need Pitch's help to take down Jack. The story will follow along the original line, with a few edits and my own personal ideas. It will eventually be a blackice...