Chapter 8

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Elsa

I hold the blue bottle between my fingers and narrow my eyes to examine it myself. Hiccup isn't here to observe himself since he forgot to fetch Merida. Leaving him only to runaway from a very bad tempered Merida. The liquid glows as I slowly turn the bottle between my fingers. "Are you sure it is safe to drink?" I turn my glance to Anna. She shrugs her shoulders and moves away from the door.

Slowly I let the liquid down into my throat. Feeling the cooling sensation increase as it enters my body. My body starts to cringe and I feel my back feel awfully weird. I extend my arms and place my hands infront of while digging onto the floor. My spine completely duslocating itself and sending pain throughout me. A painful scream escapes my lips. A sudden relief exerts throughout my limbs and I collapse. My gaze follows to the mirror opposite me.

"W-What?"

The ice blue colour of my eyes are completely drained. A pure white shines through and resting out of my back is pure feather white wings with ice blue ends and a gold bone with patterns carve into it. My hair is completely bleached to white with streaks of neon pink mixed with red and somehow my pale skin looking more lively. The edge of my fingers are ice blue. The bottle is empty meaning I drank till the last drop. Tooth picks it up and hands it to North who examines the bottle.

"The potion the witch created is extremely and unbelievably generous. This was meant to unleash the gift that was given to you. Forcefully pushing through. Although it changed you appearance the label says that was to give you energy to defeat the dark force that is to come"North eyes narrow on the bottle.

"I think it affected you height as well mate. Ya the same as Jack". Bunnymud laughs while stand beside Jack. Jack completely finding it irritating that I'm no longer shorter than him. "North I need your assistance with these wings. There is no way I would like to fly without any knowledge. "Now follow". I walk towards the door but quickly land on my butt due to me not fitting because of the wings. I turn sideways and walk through the hallway. Struggling to keep the wings down.

We arrive at a balcony with a lever on the corner. North pulls it back which extends the balcony into a ramp. "I never knew that this balcony was able to extend"I keep somethings out of reach since you are Jack lover and because simply because of Frost". I giggle and walk to the edge that towers above the snowlands. "Like many other magic that contains wings, each works differently. Some with focusing and ordering the wings or others that think of perfect flight. I'm not sure which magic the witch has used so we will be trying every possible aspect"

"Which is?"

"Taming, ordering, thinking, focusing, magic wielding, naturalism etc"

"Wait...Naturalism?"

"Like Jack he asks nature meaning he asks the element of wind to help him fly. "

"North how is many different abilities of flight are there?"

"Fifty"

My mouth instantly drops. Imagining fifty types I must try and failing each time. "I see your worry Elsa. For now we will try ten. I doubt magic wielding will be your specialty. Your ice is sufficient enough to help obtain you during good battle. Including weapons. Now lets begin".

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I stand at the edge of the ramp for twentieth time. Panting at the amount of jumps and attempts I have made. The though of flight enters my mind. The determination to save Winter. I slowly lower myself and feel the wind rush past me as I drop faster and faster towards the snow. The impact does not come. I open my eyes to see I'm centimetres above the ground. My wings allowing me to fly. Instantly I smile and emerge above the ramp and extend my arms in the moonlight.

"Finally"North exhales. I send him a childish glare and settle myself down onto the frozen ramp. My wings finally lowering. "What has made you able to fly?"

I pull my fingers into a fist and sit on my knees with my body above the ground. "Winter. That is all I thought. My determination to get her back and the amount of force I need to exert myself to defeat Pitch. "North lowers his glance on me and turns away with back of the fur coat facing me. "Elsa you still shifting all the blame to yourself. Pitch is to blame. Not you".

I open my mouth to speak but quickly shut knowing this will result in an argument. Swiftly leaping away from the edge of the ramp I take flight away from North workshop. Tears threatening to spill from my eyes. I collapse on the snow only to receive a few aches from my limbs. My cheeks are forcefully grabbed and his gold eyes looking straight at me. I strike at his chest with my ice and he lets go with a few stumbles. He takes in my appearance and glares hard at me.

"She helped you! Didn't she!?"

My lips pull into a smirk knowing his irritated that the Witch helped. "Oh who so ever are you talking about?" I toy with a smile spreading across my face. He strikes with his dark sabd but I quickly block. Swiftly I form katannas and strike at him. The ice spreading on his arm. "Mommy". I stop and hesitantly turn around. Winter in her pyjamas the night Pitch attacked the mansion.

"Its a lie!" I gasp. "Mommy you always wanted me back. Why not now?" I turn back to glance at Pitch who now stands inches from me. My knees drop into the snow while Pitch lowers beside me and dangles his fingers with the tips of Winter braid. Completely changing her hair colour to a dark black.

"My offer still stands...My Queen".

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