All characters, except those not mentioned in the movie are the property of the Walt Disney Company and are used without permission. Even though I do believe that they deserve much better than what they get recently these days.

Prologue

"Yes my mistress, you called?" A dark thin figure rushed forward eagerly in a dark tunnel like area with torches lighting the way and ritualistic symbols written on the walls. The thin figure was a green skinned witch in a black robe kneeling down before an enormous heaving figure sitting atop a stone throne with stoned wings on top.

"Is the spell ready Millicent?" The black figure spoke in a dark cold voice. "I am not always patient with waiting this long to regain my strength."

"I understand my mistress," Millicent replied in a ghastly tone the way most witches talk. "The spell is ready just like you asked. Soon there will be enough essence to drain from those poor pathetic mortals with plenty of fear in their hearts; fearful enough to believe in this dark world of ours."

"Well done. As long as my next victims aren't wearing a cross around their necks, then that shouldn't be a problem. You know how that always prevents any witch or vampire from harming their victims."

"Yes my mistress."

"And have you found that last victim whom we tried to drain during the last failed ceremony before I lost most of my powers?"

"As a matter of fact, I have," Millicent insisted. "And it appeared to me in that cauldron that she still fears hearing your tale every time it is brought up or mentioned on the eve of Halloween. Yet know one believes that she's been here. They all say she was just dreaming up silly things because of listening to those stories." With that, Millicent cackled lowly.

"Perfect. Once she falls asleep, use the spell to bring her to this world. Then bring her to my lair so that I may tell her that I'm not finished with the ritual just yet. It'll take some time before the harvest moon is full and my powers have returned. Until that happens, she'll be my prisoner in the dungeon. Now be gone. I need my rest."

"Yes my mistress," Millicent made one last bow to her mistress before rushing out of the room to attend to that spell.

"That wretched little brat; wait till I get my hooves on her. Wherever that light came from, I'm sure she had something to do with it. Maybe it's something I failed to see the first time she came here. Now that I'm weakened, I can't change into form and I have to ask my minions to perform all those spells for me. Only sitting on my throne can keep me steady for now. But soon I'll be off on my feet in no time." A wicked laugh echoed.


Author's note: Here is my Halloween sequel to A Nightmare in Ghost Town. I wanted to thank EsmeAmelia and Teentails for reading and reviewing last year and I hope to hear from you again soon.