Im still here... { Jelsa }

The truth

Elsa Pov;

Floating, along the ice, I was on my kingdoms grounds.
It was now night, the sky a black cauldron, not a single star.
Although the gloomy sky, the town looked peaceful and beautiful.

You never really realise these things, you take everything for nothing with out care, but if you look closer, their worthy admiring.

Arendalle is truly beautiful.

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Hans Pov;

The beast lingered in my prison.

His head and neck taking sharp turns.
He stared at me like a psycho waiting to kill, Like a lion waiting rip to shred it's prey, like a killer planning the best murder there could ever be.

I scrunched back in my corner, as the creature stated at me deeply, looking In to my soul.

My soul withered.

"I have a little friend, ..." he began in a cold tone.

I looked up, curiously.

"hans." He finished, with a smile of pleasure.

I looked at him, as if to say continue.
He grinned.

"His name, is Hades." He spoke confidently.
"You'll meet him soon," he adds, darkly.

I give him a questionable look.
I don't trust this, man-thing.

"He'a already met your sister,"

I tense in my spot.

"He told me he found a pure soul, and it as rare. but he still had to dispose, of her, and because she had not lived, she couldn't go to heaven, nor hell, because she did nothing to just where either she is good or bad"

"But where do you put a soul? When they can't go to heaven or hell?" He ask retherorically.

I stay silent.

"Hades, turned her to nothing. Put her in the non existent. No thoughts, nothingness, empty. But, Hades, the weak man he is, let her remain in memory of the family. And not totally destroyed her soul."

"And all if that, was your fault Hans." He hiss at me.

I whimper.

"this is a gift, from an old friend of mine," he pulls Out a crystal ball.

It begins to fog up black.