chapter 2

The moon was out, shinning ever so brightly. The wind whispered through the trees. A man flew branch to branch quickly. He looked around to see his surroundings. He saw a castle in the distance.

''Well how come I've never noticed that before.'' He grinned thinking about all the fun he could have in the place.

''This party is going to be quite extravagant, don't you think Timmy.'' The man flew to another tree to hear the commotion. ''Yes Mary, the party at the castle tonight will be just a jolly time.'' A Brittan man replied.

''A party? Well it rude not to stop by.'' He watched as the two people talking from before, walking pass six guards near the palaces entrance. He floated up to the window. He observed all the people in the ballroom dancing to lively music. He used his staff to freeze the window slightly, no one would notice anyway.

He dropped to the ground and walked pass the guards without a care. No one could see him. He was a dark spirit. The guards shuddered when the man walked pass them, they felt a chill in the air.

The dark spirit name was

Jack frost.