Pitch Black

After you died, the guardians called you to help the children.

You died as a teenager, but with the passage of time you were already over 300, yet you looked young. Given your recent age, it was the perfect time to go and see them.

Once there, you went with Norte, who filled you in on everything.

• And no matter what. Don't go near Pitch, not yet. He's a manipulative and very dangerous guy who hates children, that's why he's always scaring them with his nightmares.

He warns you with that seriousness that makes you nod immediately.

A few hours later you were with the Easter Bunny discussing the little children's gifts.

• Who do you think you are, know-it-all? This isn't going to work!

She screamed, causing the fairy to turn around.

• What do you mean, no? He did it with his imagination, didn't he?

You nodded, and the Easter Bunny, seeing that she was defending you, left.

• Ignore him, I do see potential in you.

As you leave, you will hold your gift, the one you made with your own hands.

But just when you're about to grab it, you see someone else snatch it out of your hands.

• Look, so much dedication still... he stops for a moment and slides one of his fingers over the small sculpture. It's broken.

He sees you for a few moments and then, with his dark magic, repairs it, creating a mixture of your power with his own.

Take it. Don't expect me to fix it next time.

The king of shadows takes a step towards you and extends it to you.

Fact: The sculpture you made reminded him of the daughter he lost so many years ago.