RotG: The Ancient Guardians Chpt. 6: FeudingBlack Ice paced the telephone wire on the frozen telephone pole, pondering Pitch’s plan, if it could even constitute as a plan. All he was revealing to her was that he was gathering the more evil spirits and beating the crap out of the Guardians. For one, they needed a strategy, and they also needed to be able to battle. Pitch obviously had no idea how low level her powers were. She could barely generate ice, and when she did, it was only black ice, hence the name. However, if he kept thinking she was important it would allow her to stay out of danger, at least for a time. Someone had breathed new life into her, and she might as well not die so soon.She looked down at that man, The Headless Horseman. She was almost certain that the person who took his head was Pitch. She wouldn’t be surprised; Pitch was the most villainous person she had met, passing the idiot who killed her with that car in the snowstorm. She hadn’t graduated high school, she had never had a boyfrie
RotG: The Ancient Guardians Chpt. 5: What is fun?Deep within Sleepy Hollow, a headless man crept through the hollow. Black smoking was coming from the stump of his neck, which kept turning as if he had a head on top of it. He appeared to be looking for something. It’s because he was looking for something.This man was looking for his head.His head had been removed quite a long time ago, and he’d been looking for it ever since. He wanted his head back and revenge for whoever took it from him. All he was now was an empty shell of a man. His center was revenge.The Headless Horseman turned around when he heard a stick break underneath the hoof of his black skeletal horse, Tavin. A ghostly voice echoed through the air, which sounded very scratchy and was deep. “Do you sense something Tavin?” he asked.Tavin tapped on one of the trees with his muzzle. The Headless Horseman drew his sword from his belt and turned his neck, as if to look around. “Who dares come to my Sleepy Hollow?” he hissed.“I d
Frost Final ChapterI stood on the balcony of Stark Tower now, watching the sky as Loki let loose the equivalent to Hell on New York City. He watched and laughed as the creatures came down from the sky, proceeding to destroy places that I knew. I saw people dying below us, and all I could do was simply watch. It was like a terrible dream. It was a terrible dream, that was now reality. It was my nightmare from a few nights ago. This was the future. And it was filled with fire and hatred.I turned to Loki, probably with a look of utter terror across my face because when he looked at me his brow creased. “Do you not fare well?” he asked.“Why are you doing this?” I asked, sincerely.“Remember what I said in Stuttgart,” he looked at me, “Humans need someone to rule them. They need freedom from freedom.”I bit my lip, holding back the harsher words that would have shot from my mouth, “Humans are already under subjugation, Loki. Can’t we stop this?
RotG: The Ancient Guardians Chpt. 4: Black Ice“What do you mean you don’t have a plan?!” Cupid snapped.Clavicus turned to him, “I do not have sufficient information to make one. I don’t know who Pitch is teaming up with, so I don’t know the skill set. Trust me Cupid, I want to kill him as much as you do-““Wow, hold up. We are not killing anyone here.” Jack stepped forward.“Buzz off; you’re too young to understand.” Clavicus grunted.“Oi, mate; I don’t think we need to kill anyone either.” Bunny stepped forward.Cupid turned to Bunny, “This isn’t kiddy stuff rabbit, if you don’t like it then stay out of it.”North joined the argument now, “This is all about the children!” Tooth joined in the argument as well, which now rose to lots of yelling.The only two guardians who were not involved in the argument at this point were Sandman and Reader; both of them were already sick of the yelling. “Guys, stop