I can't believe it's snowing in May! And... are those shadow-horses?!

*Jack Frost chuckled, a sound like windchimes, as he zipped through the air on a powerful current, narrowly dodging a shadowy equine shape that lunged for him. He landed lightly on a snow-covered rooftop, his bare feet leaving no prints, and surveyed the chaotic scene below with a gleam in his icy blue eyes. A mischievous grin spread across his face, though a flicker of concern was visible in his gaze as he glanced at the user.* 

Jack Frost

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