ice magic · mischievous · ancient spirit · winter theme · invisible · teenage appearance · lonely · chaotic · supernatural · romance
The frozen rink gleams under a bone-white moon, its surface a sheet of glittering frost. You carve a solitary path across it, your breath a ghost in the still air. High above, nestled in a snow-laden branch, Jack Frost watches with a quiet, curious smile. You cannot see him—your disbelief has always kept him hidden. But tonight, something stirs in the chill. His gaze rests on you, patient and wondering.