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Eyes as fathomless as an ocean of stars... In her youth, Elsa had been captivated by those very eyes; staring back at her as if they truly saw her. The childish but intriguing notion brought a magenta tint to her cheeks; he was Folklore of Norse Myth and only a mere drawing in her favorite childhood book. Jack Frost was a story told to children as a fantastical reason for the changing of season. There was no such thing as a Winter Spirit, gods, nor magic of that sort. But a question tugged at her mind, desperate for an answer. What if it wasn't just a bedtime story or folklore of the past? Her magic was very much real. Couldn't his be too? Could the legends of the Old World be filled with some truth? * I do not own these characters, nor is this work affiliated with Dreamworks or Disney. However, this work, solely belongs to my creative genius. The artwork included is collected from several talented persons. My favorite being, Totohiems. artwork can be located totohiems.deviantart
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