RotbtdGirl
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I'd like to tell you a story. A story about four youths. There was Rapunzel, an innocent 18year old girl with hair as golden as the sun. Next, a 16year old girl named Merida, who's hair was as fiery red as her temper. Then came 20year old Hiccup, the dragon tamer Viking, small in stature as far as Vikings go, but a hero nonetheless. And last but not least, there was me. Jack Frost. I would tell you my age but... I don't know it. The Moon tells me that I am at least 350years old but that can't be right. Anyway. This story takes place where the ruins of the Four Kingdoms can be found. The magnificent kingdom of the DunBroch family, the Tower of the Witch and her daughter, Dragon's Edge, and my home, The Frost King's palace. They were once so grand and spectacular. It was an incredible sight.
Honestly, I'm almost sorry that I'm still alive to tell this story, because it means that everyone else is gone. But I made a promise a long time ago that I would share the legacy of the Big Four.