Flame and Frost [Rise of the Guardians Fanfiction]

Who am I? You people give me a lot of nicknames. Shooting Star, Comet, Meteor... Those are just some of them. But none of them were my official title. I'm the ruler of the Empire of Flame. Well, also a Guardian, but I don't really care.

So, what do I think of the other Guardians? Let's start with North. He's pretty cool, for an old man, that is. Sandy's fine. Bunny... We don't have any grudges, but I just like annoying him. Tooth... She claimed that I'm her closest friend. Well, that's nice of her, even though we don't meet a lot, and I nearly bit her fingers off the first time we met. The last Guardian? Jack Frost? Hmm... He's my rival, but also my best friend.

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Everyone thought there were only four Guardians before Jack joined. But there were a fifth one, the most powerful one of them all. Even if the other four were to team up against her, the outcome of the fight would still be hard to determine. Then why didn't anyone knew of her? Only a few knew of her existence, and less than a handful truly believed in her. She'd never bothered with her duties as a Guardian. Nevertheless, she helped the Guardians when Pitch strikes. But after a particular incident at the Tooth Palace, she started getting visions of what Pitch is doing. Will it do her good, or will it bring about doom?

(A/N: This story is unedited. I plan to start editing after I've completed the story, but before that, you might find mistakes, like misspellings, wrong grammar, incorrect use of punctuation and certain terms, and others that might come with the awkward English of a non-English speaker, but I try to minimalize these mistakes as much as I can before posting the chapters, so hopefully, they're good enough for most of you.)