FROZEN 3: Elsa and Jack Frost

The palace guards that had gathered around didn't question her orders, they immediately stepped forward, drawing their swords out.

Seeing the guards with weapons out the crowd hooed and gasped again, moving back.

No one wanted to have a sword run through them even by accident.

Kristoff looked at the armored guards walking towards him, but particularly at the swords they were pointing at him.

He started chuckling, even closing his eyes and throwing his head back while he laughed deeply.

It seemed to the townsfolk that he thought the Queen's guards were joking.

The guards slowed before coming to a halt, looking amongst themselves as they wondered what he was finding funny.

Olaf as well was confused, looking left and right, and back at Kristoff who looked like he had gone nuts.

Anna, however, kept her face straight.

When Kristoff brought his head down, he killed the smile on his lips and called out.

"Sven."

From the shadows of a Kiosk, Sven, the reindeer came up behind Kristoff and trotted forward till he stood on his hoofs beside Arendelle's new villain.

Anna couldn't believe it—- another one of her old companions was against her but she couldn't really blame Sven:

He grew up with Kristoff from childhood so obviously their bond was closed; he will always pick his friend's side.

She more than definitely couldn't blame him.

Only Kristoff.

The guards scoffed while the crowd murmured;

Was he planning on fighting off the royal trained guards with a reindeer?

He looked ridiculous.

This was a public embarrassment as Olaf blew off air from the side of his lips.

"Kristoff, stop this. Right now." 

She was giving him a chance— definitely not in her heart but in her kingdom.

"It's not too late."

But Kristoff ignored her, raising his right hand up, pressing his middle finger and thumb together; smirking...

And snapped his fingers.

The ground began to rattle as Sven's body started to contort and shift, his fur went on to start falling off to the ground.

Where the furs had been, sharp like rocks— no, scales began to grow out from his skin, glistening as they did.

His antlers twisted and expanded, growing thicker, turning into jagged horns with bumps on them.

His hooves splitted apart, morphing, transforming into massive, clawed feet that cracked the cobblestone beneath him.

As his body grew taller and expanded, it knocked down some carts.

His thin was replaced with long heafty tail that swished in the air and landed on the floor with force, breaking more cobblestones.

Anna and Olaf stumbled back as Sven's once-gentle eyes burned orange just like fire.

His mouth opened wide, showing multiple rows of razor-sharp teeth.

He kept growing larger and larger, until he towered over the fountain by over 6 feet.

Bones cracked on the reindeers back till skin pulled out, growing out wings.

Sven's wings unfurled and flapped strongly, blowing much dust over the people were around him.

Anna used her elbow to cover her eyes and face from the storm of dust and face while trying not to get blown away.

"Mmmfmm mmmm hhaaaa!"

Olaf choked on the sand as the wind from the force of the flapping wings raised him off the ground but Anna caught him in time, hugging him to her chest.

The newly transformed dragon raised his head to the sky and roared.