Hello again! Well, I forgot to mention before that this will be after the Danny Phantom episode of Urban Jungle. So Danny's just got his ice powers.

And the new harem shall be:

Ember

Desiree

Pandora

Star

Valerie

Kitty

Spectra

Jazz

Fem. Fright Knight

My own OC: Shadow

And another OC of mine: Oracle

Challenger's OC: Scarlet

And finally YoukoTaichou's OC: Poison Ivy

WOW what a big harem! I'm not sure if I should add Star or not. I thought it would be fun because it'd be a diss to Paulina. That brat won't get Danny or a King but her 'best friend' will! Should I or should I not? Other than that the harem shall stay the same. And those of you who wanted Dani (Danny's female clone for those of you who don't know) in the harem she'll have a different role to play.

Danny also has a costume change in here. I don't take credit for it because I saw it off a picture and don't really know who the artist is so whoever you are kudos to you!

And thanks to Flair the demon dragon king for the ideas of Reaper and Draco! THANK YOU!

Anyway, enough of my blathering! Here you go!


Reaper was not known for being the most approachable person in the Abyss. His quiet and cold demeanor caused ghosts to avoid him like a plague. He was the King's most trusted General, a friend one could say; a willing tool. This relationship with the King also made people wary of him. Get on his wrong side and he just might complain to the King.

Reaper was not his real name, his real name was Thanatos. No one but two people knew this however; only the King and his friend Draco of the Dragon Tribe. Reaper went along with his image; Reaper was the name he was given by the Abyss.

He understood the reasoning behind his nickname. He always carried around a scythe and wore a black flowing cloak and was always seen with the hood up. A skull mask sat on the side of the hood even though it was never used because of the shadow cast over his face. All that could ever be seen were the flashes of raging red that were determined to do all of the King's wishes without fail. He was known as the Grim Reaper, the Reaper, the Bringer of Death, the One that Never Fails, the King's Shinigami.

There were two things he treasured above all others. One was the King's approval. He'd do anything for the man. Naruto had saved his afterlife, had helped him when he lost control; had brought him out of the consuming darkness of death. All his loyalty was sworn to the King, every last drop of it belonged to him. Destroy a mountain? He'd do it. Obliterate the Earth? He'd do it. If it made the King smile and praise him he'd gladly jump into a volcano and die again.

The second thing was sleep. When he wasn't needed he'd take a nap, when he was on brake he'd go to sleep if he could. It was one of the only times a ghost could truly relax and escape the horrors of death, escape the empty feeling of no longer being alive. Everyone knew that disturbing his sleep without a good reason would mean death.

And here he was, awake in the middle of the night, glaring at those who were stupid enough to awake him: the Council. He felt his eye twitch under the shadow of his hood, wondering what the fools wanted his time. Hush wasn't there to keep them in line or tolerable so he wasn't looking forward to their tantrum.

"What do you want?" he gritted out.

"G-General Reaper, sir, we are here on important business."

"I can see that. You woke me up at midnight." He hissed, his red eyes starting to glow.

"T-the King wishes to go to the human world. He wants to go see an abomination, a halfa!"

A halfa; a half ghost? Since when were there one of those? He shook his head slightly, knowing that Naruto would be completely interested in something like that. A small, hidden smile quirked at his lips at the terror that halfa will probably experience in the future.

"And what do you want me to do about it?" Reaper asked.

"You must stop him! He has duties he must attend to; he has documents he must sign! He can't just go on a vacation!"

"Well, I'm not going to. Unlike you I know my place. Whatever the King wants he will get, whatever he does he can do it. It's as simple as that. Accepting it will save you a lot of stress and a lot of pain." Reaper said, leaning against the side of his door. He was getting a headache.

"But sir, you must try! He shouldn't waste his valuable time on a creature such as this!"

"It is not deserving of our King's attention!"

"He won't listen to us but he'll listen to you!"

"The Earth doesn't deserve his presence! You-"

"Shut. Up." he growled, his red eyes at full glow. He glared at them until they started to cower. "You wake me up in the middle of the god damn night and start screeching like a baby banshee in my ear and expect me to help you? I'm loyal to no one but the King. Leave."

"But sir-"

"I said LEAVE!" he shouted, reaching for his scythe.

When the Council saw this, they flinched and bowed before floating away, faster than normal one might add. He watched them leave before sighing, content. It was once again quiet enough to sleep.

"You know, I always feel bad for you. I'm glad I don't get bothered by them."

Reaper turned to see a giant dragon floating in place with a cocky smile formed onto its sharp-toothed lips. Its body was black with the outline painted red as if dipped in blood. Its spine was covered in spikes all the way down to the tip of its tail. While its back was black its chest was red going to the tips of his black clawed feet.

"What are you doing here, Draco? Don't you know what time it is?"

He scoffed. "Of course I do!" fire enveloped him. When the fire died a dragon no longer stood before Reaper but a boy around nineteen with slitted golden eyes and black hair with red tips. "I'm not an idiot."

Draco was a dragon. Unlike that kingdom in the Ghost Zone where a human can turn into a dragon using an amulet, he was a genuine dragon. When a dragon was slain in the past they'd either be reincarnated or appear in the Abyss. Draco was one of those dragons.

The dragons lived in the Mountains of Fang, an area near the castle that was purely Earth-like Mountains. Because of this the dragons put a claim to it and were granted the right to them. Unlike the Ghost Zone, there were places in the Abyss that were just like earth, the Fang Mountains for example.

"And why are you here?"

"Oh, don't get cloak in a bunch. I'm not trying to keep you from your beauty sleep." He chuckled only to find a scythe at his throat. He held up his hands in surrender. "Hey, it was a joke. Just a joke."

"I don't joke." He grumbled, turning around and walking into his home. He went to slam the door in the dragon's face only to find Draco already in. He felt an eye twitch.

"I know you don't."

"Why are you here?"

"The King wants you."

His eyebrows rose at this. "How do you know? I don't think the King would go to you just to fetch me." When Draco gave him a look he sighed. "Alright he would, but why do you know this?"

Draco grinned, his teeth still as sharp as they were in his dragon form. "I was told by her."

Reaper's eyes widened for a second before chuckling. Of course it was her, Oracle.

Oracle was just that: an oracle of great power, a seer. She could see glimpses of the future and past everywhere and anywhere. She was also known for her great beauty and closeness to the King.

Due to her ability and closeness of the King she's sought after by many, wanting her power and influence for themselves. As such she resides with the powerful dragons for protection as even those in the Abyss would think twice before challenging a single dragon, let alone them all.

"What does his Highness wish of me?"

Draco shrugged as he collapsed onto Reaper's black couch. "Dunno. All she said was the King wants you with a smile on her face."

"And she wasn't more specific?"

"No."

He sighed again and turned around, heading for the door. "Are you giving me a ride?"

"Nah, I think I'm going to crash here for a while. Maybe sleep on your couch. I'm tired." He yawned.

Reaper was going to point out that he didn't give him permission to stay here, he was about to say that he was tired as well and couldn't sleep on his couch without his say so but let it slide. The dragon had come all the way here to tell him the message so the least he could do was lend him his couch.


Danny dodged another one of Skulker's beams, twisting as he dodged again. Skulker snarled at this, his mechanical eyes narrowing in anger as he saw his pray dodge beam after beam. How dare that brat deny him his hunt, how dare he defy him!

"Stop moving whelp!" he shouted, charging for the boy.

After dodging the last beam, Danny turned to face Skulker and his eyes widened when the mechanical ghost rammed into him, sending him through the wall of the building behind him. Skulker grinned while Sam and Tucker gasped as smoke from the rubble shot up around the impact area, blocking their view of the teenage halfa.

"Danny!" his two friends shouted in worry. Despite their ghostly friend knowing what he was doing they couldn't help but worry. They watched as the smoke from the crash cleared to show and empty hole.

Skulker blinked stupidly for a moment before gasping as the Ghost Boy rammed into his back using his foot, painfully digging his heel into the metal spine of the suit. Skulker slammed into the road below, creating a small crater.

Danny's hands started to glow green and he threw an Ecto-Blast towards the crater and heard Skulker shout out. He waited for a moment but Skulker didn't come out. He started to back up in the sky, away from the crater just in case Skulker shot out. A smile formed onto his face.

"Are you alright?" Tucker called out.

Danny turned to them and smiled, flexing his arms. "Of course!" he beamed only to get blasted back.

"Not for long, Ghost Child! Soon your head will be nothing but a trophy on my wall and body a rug at the foot of my bed!"

The three shivered. "Eww."

Skulker jumped out of his hole, his rockets blasting him up towards the ghost boy with his arms out in front of himself. Danny's arms shot out as well and connected with mechanical ones, each fighting for dominance by pushing all their strength and weight onto the other.

"Give it up Ghost Child. Today's the day I win." Skulker grunted out, moving Danny back a little.

Danny groaned at the strain and pushed back. "No way Skulker, I'd never lose to you or anybody like you!"

"There's always someone who can beat you, silly whelp. I just happen to be that one!" he shouted, grabbing onto Danny's wrists, causing the halfa's eyes to widen, and tossing him towards the ground.

Danny impacted painfully onto the concrete and groaned slightly, straining to sit up. He saw Skulker charging for him once more. He rolled out of the way causing the ghost to slam into the ground. Seeing his chance his hands and green eyes started to glow blue.

Skulker pulled his head out of the ground with a grunt, falling back onto his ass. He rubbed his head and turned to the boy only for his eyes to widen comically when he saw a beam of blue heading straight towards him.

"Sh-" was all he got out before he froze over.

Danny grinned triumphantly and stood up with a small grimace. He turned to his friends and held out his hand. Tucker congratulated Danny as he threw him the thermos.

"Nice one, Danny."

"Thanks." The half ghost teen said as he sucked the mechanical ghost into the device. "How long have we been fighting?"

"An hour."

He blinked for a moment. "What?"

"An hour, you were fighting him for an hour Danny." Sam said, crossing her arms.

"…and school-"

"-Has already started. Forty-five minutes ago to be exact." Tucker finished, looking at his PDA for the exact time.

Danny groaned as two rings enveloped him. Standing before the two teenagers was no longer Danny Phantom, hero and villain of Amity Park, but Danny Fenton. "Lancer is going to kill me."

"Hey, don't feel bad." Tucker said, wrapping his arm around Danny's shoulders in a friendly gesture.

Sam rolled her eyes. "We're in the same class, Tucker. He's going to kill us as well."

Tucker's face fell.


"Mr. Fenton, Miss. Manson, Mr. Foley, do you mind telling me why you're late?" Mr. Lancer inquired as the three walked into the room. They flinched at getting caught as they had tried to sneak in. Mr. Lancer, however, was used to their sneaky antics and could now spot those three miles away.

"W-well, you see-" Danny began before Sam – wonderful, beautiful, amazing Sam – saved him from embarrassment and detention.

"We had to take a detour because of a crash. They weren't letting anybody through so we had to take the long way." She said in a straight face with a sigh in exasperation. Her two friends swore that if she wanted to be an actress she'd damn well make it to the top.

Mr. Lancer eyed them for a moment before sighing. He couldn't give them a detention for that. He nodded. "Very well, sit down before I change my mind."

The three went to their seats, Tucker and Danny smiling at Sam who sat up straight proudly. He flashed the two a grin saying "You owe me" in the twinkle of her eyes. The two nodded to her before facing the front.

Danny turned to look out the window. He sighed. Fighting ghosts were getting harder and harder. He wasn't the only one getting stronger, they all were. He rarely had time to grow in strength besides the weekend because of school and preventing the ghosts from attacking people. He was afraid that if a really strong ghost appeared then he wouldn't be able to defeat it.

Sure he had Tucker and Sam to help him, but they were only human. They had their limits in things they could do and he didn't want them to get hurt. If they did he wouldn't be able to live with himself, he'd die on the inside. He'd prevented that outcome once and he didn't want to do it again.

He wrinkled his nose. Not only were the ghosts getting stronger but his parents' ghost weapons were getting better. They were at the point where he knew his parents were starting to get suspicious on how all their ghost materials were acting up to his presence. It was only a matter of time before the found out, he knew, if he didn't do something about them quick.

"…swer this question. Mr. Fenton? Mr. Fenton!"

Danny jumped slightly when Lancer shouted his name. He turned to see a slightly annoyed teacher glaring at him and all the students staring at him. He felt a slight blush creep up onto his cheeks. "Y-yes?"

"Mr. Fenton, if you're done daydreaming I'd like you to-"

Everything froze.

Danny blinked for a moment and looked to Sam and Tucker who were frozen as well. He waved his hand in front of them and they didn't react. He raised an eyebrow before feeling something heavy on his chest and looked down to see a medallion around his neck.

"Clockwork." He muttered.

"Correct, Daniel."

The halfa spun around to face Clockwork in his old man form, floating at the back of the room. "Why are you here?"

"We must speak Daniel, now."

There was urgency in his voice that startled Danny. Clockwork never sounded like this, not even when he was dealing with his future evil self. He nodded and quickly transformed. Over the last few months Sam had decided that his jumpsuit just didn't fit the theme of hero so she had – forced – him to change.

He now wore a long sleeved black shirt that still covered his hands. The collar went up half of his neck and white stripes outlined the side of his shirt, coming down the side of the neck to the tips of his middle fingers and down the sides of his chest. He wore a sleeveless white jacket that only went down half of his chest and remained unzipped so one could see the DP sign on his chest. His pants were tight but didn't hug his body. They were black as well with white stripes down the sides as well. He wore a white and black belt to keep them up with black – white tipped – shoes.

"What is it?"

"Follow me Daniel." He said with a green portal appearing behind him.

"What's wrong?"

"Now Daniel, we'll talk as soon as we arrive."

Danny narrowed his eyes. He knew that whatever he was about to hear he wasn't going to like it.


Reaper walked into the throne room with an irritated look on his face. The guards, obviously new, had tried to stop him, him, from entering the castle. Now normally he might understand because they were new at their job but it was the middle of the night and the King wanted him. He didn't have the time or patience to deal with them. At the moment they were probably still lying unconscious at the door. Someone would find them…eventually.

He bowed before the smirking King. "My Lord." He said.

"Hello Reaper."

Reaper? Naruto always called him Thanatos when they were alone. Looking around the room he saw Shadow standing in wait for her King. He narrowed his eyes. The two never did get along very well, always competing on who could please the King first for different reasons.

"Shadow."

She eyed him and wrinkled her nose. "Reaper."

"It's wonderful that you two are such close friends isn't it." Naruto teased, chuckling to himself as the two glared at each other. He stood up. "I'm sorry to have called you so late at night; I know you love your sleep."

"If it's for my King then sleep does not matter."

Naruto smiled. "That's the kind of attitude I like. I'm glad you made it though. It seems my assumption that Oracle would know was correct."

"Yes and now I have a dragon sleeping in my home." He grumbled.

Shadow rolled her eyes. "Stop complaining, will you?"

He glared at her again. "What was that, wench?"

She crossed her arms and shared and equally demonic gaze with him. "You heard me, you freak in a dress."

"It's a cloak." He hissed at her. "A cloak."

"Really?" she grinned. "I could've sworn you were a cross dresser."

"You-"

"Enough." Naruto commanded with amusement in his voice. Hearing their King's voice the two immediately quieted and looked to him. "I'm glad you both made it. I have a task for both of you."

"A task?" Reaper said thoughtfully.

"With him?" Shadow muttered.

"Yes. I'm going to the Living World to do a little, how should I say this…documentation, no…ah, who am I kidding? I'm going to have fun and see this infamous halfa. You two are coming with me."

"To the Living World?" Reaper repeated. He knew that his King was going he just didn't expect he'd go as well.

"Yes, consider this a vacation. Though you don't seem very surprised, Reaper."

"…the Council came to me in hopes I'd stop you."

"Are you?"

"I know my place."

"Good." Naruto smiled. "I'd like to leave as soon as possible. I've already put Hush in charge until I return so I'm only waiting on you two."

In a flash, the two were gone. Naruto chuckled at their enthusiasm and couldn't help but remember that around two million years ago he didn't have loyalty like this. He doubted that even after the war people would give him loyalty like this. A small, true smile formed on his lips. Being loved, respected, and feared…it oddly felt nice.


Danny appeared in Clockwork's home and stumbled slightly. He'd never get used to traveling through portals, ever. Teleporting was one thing portals were another. He looked up at Clockwork who was in his child form.

"We have a problem."

"What problem?"

"Have you ever heard of the Abyss?"

Danny shook his head at the unfamiliar term. He'd herd of abysses before but he was pretty sure that this Abyss was something different. "No."

"The Abyss is a part of the Ghost Zone where even I cannot see."

Danny's eyes widened. "Wait, I thought you could see everything."

Clockwork sighed and turned into his twenty-five year old form. "The ghosts there are too strong for me to see."

Danny stopped breathing for a moment. Too strong for Clockwork to see? But he could see Pariah and his future self just fine. It should be impossible! Dark Phantom and Pariah each took over the Ghost Zone. How could something be more powerful than that?

"But…Pariah took over that place once before, didn't he? Dark as well?" he said, hoping Clockwork would say 'yes' but he had to utter those words that he dreaded.

"No, Danny. Pariah tried once before but he didn't even last ten minutes in there. Dark knew that even he couldn't win so he stayed clear of it. Let me put it this way, Danny. The weakest ghosts in the Abyss are stronger than Pariah Dark and Dark Phantom."

Danny's face paled to a color even unhealthy for a ghost. He felt his heart sink and his eyes dilate in fear. Stronger than Pariah…the weakest…stronger than Pariah and Dark Phantom…stronger…he felt faint.

"Why…are you telling me this?" he asked though he didn't want to know the answer.

"I have troubling news."

"Please don't tell me there's a ghost from the Abyss heading towards Amity Park. Please!" he pleaded, shaking somewhat at the thought of having to fight a creature like that.

"I'm not sure…" Clockwork said. "However, I did get a glimpse of something you might want to see."

Clockwork gestured towards a large clock-like mirror and an image appeared on it that caused Danny to shiver. A black figure stood in the middle of flames, all that could be seen were glowing red eyes and a shark-like smile. Something was flowing behind the figure but he couldn't tell what. All he knew was that the image just shouted out 'danger' and in instincts were screaming for him to flee at the mere sight.

"All I know is that this ghost if from the Abyss. I don't know if it's heading to Amity Park or not but…" the Master of Time quieted down.

Danny gulped. "You think he is, don't you." It wasn't a question, it was a statement.

"Yes."

"What do I do? I can't protect anyone against something like that! W-what do I-?"

"Calm yourself, Daniel."

"Calm myself? Calm myself? There's a ghost stronger than Pariah Dark on his way here! Need I remind you that I couldn't even defeat Pariah on my own without my dad's suit? I can't win against something like this, I CAN'T!"

"Yes you can, Daniel, yes you can! I might not be able to see the future right now but I know that if anyone can it's you. You can't if you say you can't but what's that saying, ah, you can do anything you put your mind to. You're the definition of that saying, Danny."

The ghost boy calmed somewhat. "How though? I don't have the suit anymore so I can't use it."

"All I can say is train and prepare." Clockwork said, turning to face the image. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. "All I can say is that our only hope lies in you."

"I'll try Clockwork...but I don't know if I can."


Rage: There you go! Review if you like and no flames please! Rage out!