//This is going to be posted out of pure will and not for the reads// Elsa was losing control of her powers, not to mention also getting annoyed by Pitch Black on his annual, sometimes weekly, visits to interrogate and convince her to be on his side. She'd always believed in Jack Frost, ever since age twelve, but she'd only seen him one time in her life. A couple years past and she gave up on him ever coming again, but deep inside, she still believed. It's funny, really, how the cold hearted can love, even when they think they can't.