AkasukiWolf

Winter Waltz Pitch was slowly adjusting to the idea of another person residing in his lair. Technically Jack didn't actually live there, but more and more often he would return to the little room that Pitch had set aside for him. It was still hard for Pitch to believe that he was no longer alone. Jack wanted him. Jack was his. Along with Emily Jane, and the assortment of creatures that now resided in the dark realm below the canals of Venice, it almost seemed as if he had a real family again. The Nightmare King was happier than he'd ever been, but there was still a little knot of darkness in his heart. Thousands of years' worth of lonelines