Frozen Darkness: DARK JACK FROST FANFIC ((ON HOLD))

Prologue

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Cold and numb
Dark as night
Close your eyes and die tonight
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An original poem by iamanawesometaco


*bows*


Anyway, I thought this would be a cool thing to tie into the story. It's basically what the story is based upon.


Don't judge, I have a twisted mind.


*cue evil laughter and hand rubbing*


Sorry, continue reading.


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Hi. My name is Midnight. Midnight Black. I know what you're thinking. Something along the lines of, '*gasps* ohmigod you're Pitch Black's daughter you're totally evil blah blah blah'. And to be honest with you, I don't care what you think. It's my opinion of myself that matters, not yours, so you can stuff it up your tube sock.


I have long blond hair, fair skin, freckles, and purple eyes, but I don't dress all girly-sweet. I wear black skinny jeans with a black chain belt and silver chains hanging from my belt loops. I'm usually wearing a white muscle shirt that says, "We're painted red, to fit right in," and there is a picture of my favorite book characters, the Seven Heroes of Olympus, with red paint brushstrokes over their eyes. I have black and red highlights in my straight hair that comes down to my hips. I wear silver spike earrings and a silver ring in my cartilage piercing. I have a black leather bracelet with spikes on it and a heart-shaped locket with a picture of me and my Father in it, plus a silver ring with an infinity sign. Red lipstick and dark eye makeup, plus black nail polish, completes the look. Oh, and I can't forget about my boots. Black leather combat boots that come up to my knees, with buckles and chains and studs all over. I always have my Monster headphones on, whether they are blasting Imagine Dragons and My Chemical Romance or sitting around my neck, with the wire leading to my white iPhone 5 in my back pocket. I'm about 17 physically, while I am actually about 248 years old. I'm around 5'6", so a decent height for me.


But back to my personality. I, personally, think I am awesome. I am darkness, like my father is fear. We work together a lot, you know, because of a lot of people's fear of the dark. And we also work with-


But I'll tell you that, all in good time. Everything worthwhile comes with patience. My father learned that the hard way. So relax, sit back, have a cup of tea, go to the bathroom, I don't care. Whatever you want to do before I start this story.


Now, it all began one night...


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I'm trying out a ton of different lines, don't judge. My old one was too tedious. This is only the prologue, so no jumping to conclusions! Please! But I need the forms soon, or I can't continue with the story! Anyone can enter one, but @BethanyGraceWilliams and @WolfLover64 have the best chances of getting a character in the story. @JackFrost__ also has a good chance. I have the other 2 things I needed already.


Toodles my noodles!


~iamanawesometaco