Darkness.
That's the first thing I remember.
It was dark. It was cold...
And I was scared.
But then...
Then I saw the moon.
It was so big and it was so bright. It seemed to chase the darkness away...
And when it did, I wasn't scared anymore.
Why I was there and what I was meant to do;
that I'd never know and a part of me wonders if I ever will.
My name is Jack Frost.
How do I know that?
The Moon told me so....
that was all he ever told me.
That was a long...
long time ago.
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Rise of the Guardians
FanfictionWhen an evil spirit known as Pitch lays down the gauntlet to take over the world, the immortal Guardians must join forces for the first time to protect the hopes, beliefs and imagination of children all over the world. Jack frost has been known as n...
