Jack smiled widely and said "mr. Frost! A pleasure it is to see you! It seems we shall be working together now!" Tooth nodded and said "man in the moon is picking new guardians. Santa is trying to get a hold of bunnymund and sandy....they are late again. How have you been Jack? Busy with winter coming up?"
Angel was watching the city again from the top iof a church building, ever watching when a streak of black past her view. She frowned and said "that's not going to happen" she released her wings and took off after the black form, fighting to catch up. It was like the stuff she had caught earlier that night but before it took a host. She flew a head of it and cut it off, catching it in her wings and both fell onto a rooftop, hitting the stone hard. Angel got back up, reaching for her blade as the black form twisted and turned before her eyes and took on the shape of a tiger, no sound coming from it as it moved towards her. She watched it, unsure what this was. It looked like one of Pitch's creatures, but something was off about it. The tiger jumped at her and she pulled her blade free and cut it right in half. Not that it did any good, simply reforming and facing her again. Angel circled the creature and the tiger suddenly lost it's form and flew straight at her. Angel was caught by surprise and the blackness hit her straight in the chest, going into her body. She cried out and fell to her knees, feeling her powers weaken and almost ending drained from her. Her eyes glowed as she muttered "get....out...." Her black wings suddenly turned pure white along with her clothing, taking her true form that only children could see. The blackness burst out from her and hit the ground, unable to hold it's form as it slowly turned to ash. Angel panted, returning to her hidden form and tried to get up. Then she looked down and saw her body covered in cuts and wounds, a big one right where the blackness burst from. "Darn....well...that's...not good..." And fell to her knees, her head spinning from the wounds and the drain on her powers. She looked up at the moon and said "man...in the moon....a little...help..." Then she hit the stone, blackness taking her.
Angel was watching the city again from the top iof a church building, ever watching when a streak of black past her view. She frowned and said "that's not going to happen" she released her wings and took off after the black form, fighting to catch up. It was like the stuff she had caught earlier that night but before it took a host. She flew a head of it and cut it off, catching it in her wings and both fell onto a rooftop, hitting the stone hard. Angel got back up, reaching for her blade as the black form twisted and turned before her eyes and took on the shape of a tiger, no sound coming from it as it moved towards her. She watched it, unsure what this was. It looked like one of Pitch's creatures, but something was off about it. The tiger jumped at her and she pulled her blade free and cut it right in half. Not that it did any good, simply reforming and facing her again. Angel circled the creature and the tiger suddenly lost it's form and flew straight at her. Angel was caught by surprise and the blackness hit her straight in the chest, going into her body. She cried out and fell to her knees, feeling her powers weaken and almost ending drained from her. Her eyes glowed as she muttered "get....out...." Her black wings suddenly turned pure white along with her clothing, taking her true form that only children could see. The blackness burst out from her and hit the ground, unable to hold it's form as it slowly turned to ash. Angel panted, returning to her hidden form and tried to get up. Then she looked down and saw her body covered in cuts and wounds, a big one right where the blackness burst from. "Darn....well...that's...not good..." And fell to her knees, her head spinning from the wounds and the drain on her powers. She looked up at the moon and said "man...in the moon....a little...help..." Then she hit the stone, blackness taking her.