If There Was a Frozen 3 ❄🔥

    It was a fine Sunday morning, when Elsa of Arendelle and the woods, decided to visit her sister, the Queen of Arendelle after receiving a special invite from the queen. As for me, I was excited, for when the whole family was together, we played the best games. I said the same thing a couple months ago when Elsa awoke the spirits and we were playing Charades, and I can say it again, things are so much easier now that I can read. Anyways, Elsa and Anna had a surprise for each other, a surprise that none of us had expected.

Anna was in the library when she called the guards.

“GUARDS! GUARDS! BRING ME CHAINS AND RESTRAIN ME TO THE THRONE USING THEM!”

    The guards who were hanging out with me, Kristoff, and Sven, exchanged perplexed glances, but did what they were told. It took a while, but while Anna was chained, Kristoff and I thought we should figure out what was happening. 

    Anna had been acting suspicious lately, and I got up heading towards the library, Kristoff behind me. Whenever I saw Anna, she was sneaking to and from the library with thick books. Once, I caught a glance at the title for one of them,and the words I saw were "Fire power."

    As we reached the library, I headed to the forbidden section, and motioned towards Kristoff to follow.

“Olaf, why are we heading there?” He asked, eyes wide, and legs wanting to run away to see what Anna was up to.

“Kristoff, trust me,” I responded.

I knocked on a wooden shelf in a pattern, when a door opened. Inside, was a cushy and comfy little reading nook, with two books open on a desk. Books that were very powerful indeed. Books I recognized, for this time, Anna had forgotten to cover her tracks as she usually did when I tried to piece the puzzle of her mysterious disappearances to the library.

“Kristoff, we are in grave danger, and before any questions are asked, I have to explain something,” I took a deep breath, before I confirmed my deepest fears.

“You know how I disappear from the castle sometimes? Yeah well, I go and visit my friends from another world. Anna got suspicious, confronting me one day. I thought I had wiped her memory with the help of my friends, but it didn’t work. She might have followed me into the portal. A portal to a different world. A world where the elves reside.”

    We started walking out of the little nook, and started walking through the castle as I explained,

“Elves are the center of this world, but not many know of their existence, like the trolls.”

Kristoff started on his confused rant but I cut him through saying,

“The world had starting creatures, the Elves, Trolls, Giants, Fairies, and you humans. The elves were the natural beings and creators, the fairies were the mysterious creatures who gave prophecies, the giants, as in this world, are the earth spirits as well as destroyers, and the trolls mostly keep to themselves but are the green spirits, or those who nurture.”

His expression changed from confusion to understanding to dread as I went on,

    “I came across a prophecy once that must’ve been a warning of the 2 worlds combining, the human and, um, non human realm. It was something like this.

A heat of terror shall come and stay,

Restraining the spirits that keep the world from turning gray,

Ice and frost trying to fight back,

But all is lost if the wise ones don't come back.”

    Kristoff stared at me, and calmly said, “Well, that's a lot to take in. I did not know my wife would end up so-”

 A high pitched scream that sounded like Anna's filled the castle. Without missing a beat, he darted to the throne room, and I followed him, guessing that we were going to the throne room.

With a slightly shaky voice as I caught up to him, Kristoff said, 

“I guess this explains why she has been going to the library so much.” 

With that, we started running faster than Elsa's water horse until we reached the throne room.

    There Anna was, chained to the throne room, eyes glowing, the sun shining directly onto her, performing an ancient ritual that no one had witnessed in centuries. A ritual to assert power. 

    Starting to close her eyes, Anna was chanting in, words I couldn’t understand, growing faster and faster as a male voice was an echo to her words. A sign of evil.  The sun shot at her bindings, flames dancing on the chains, encasing her in a ball of opaque light. The reddish purple flames now in her eyes instead of the beautiful ones I knew.

    All of a sudden the flames died, and I sucked in a sharp breath as Anna went slump in her chair, the binds now gone. Her eyes fluttered open as her orange hair now had red streaks all through it, like the blue Elsa had.

She had succeeded.

Anna had, no was, the new fire spirit.