The mysterious figure walked swiftly towards the Pumpkin Patch, it was the
witching hour and the only source of light was the yellow glow from the
moon which hung in its usual position above the graveyard hill.
Little did the people of the town know that this man had a power which no being has ever possessed, the power to control life and death, and the gift of opening a gateway to parallel worlds, where even Jack Skellington hadn't managed to discover.
This being of such unique power is the harvester of mankind or more commonly know as the Grim Reaper or Death for short.
The Grim Reaper glided through the woods and into the infamous clearing with gateways to all the other holidays, Death retrieved the object from his back which, as you have all guessed , was his Scythe.
He raiser the object of death up to the skies causing a storm to gather around the gateways, a bolt of lightning struck the Scythe making glow with shadow, he plunged the scythe into the center of the gateways a then flung a stream energy at the Halloween door.
The door imploded to reveal a second pumpkin door, the lightning dissolved and the Grim Reaper stepped in side.
In the mansion of the parallel Pumpkin King, Jackal Skellington sat on his throne. Jackal looked identical to Jack only his clothes were different; Jackal wore a plain black suit with a big bat wing collar, and instead of Jacks' bat bow tie, Jackal wore a skull necklace, he also carried with him a pumpkin staff with could set objects on fire!
The Devil entered the room, nervously approaching the throne.
"Um...your... frightfulness...sir" he said trembling
"Yes what is it, you pathetic accuse for a demon!" hissed Jackal
"Well sir...um the Grim Reaper is here to see you!" came the reply
Jackals' face sprang in to life almost into a smile, but don't keep you hopes up , it hasn't happed in over a 1000 years!
"Good send him in"
As Death entered the room main people froze with fear a few people even fainted! Jackal just sat there watching him.
Jackal cast his eye sockets around the room, everyone it seemed had fainted!
"You've still got it Grim!" he commented
"One tries his best, Jackal" said Death in his cockney London accent which didn't fit his appearance.
"And you've still got the nerve to call me by my name!" Jackal growled firing a steam flames in Deaths' direction.
Death stayed clam, coolly drew his scythe and reflected the flames shooting them back at Jackal, who screamed in shock, then Death flipped onto Jackals' chest and pressed his scythe up against his throat.
"Now listen to me Jackal, I came here because I've heard that you are planning to destroy the real world and the real Town of Halloween, is this true or is this false?" hissed Death in Jackals' ear.
"Maybe it is or maybe it isn't!" replied Jackal "You'll have to find out for yourself!"
Jackal flung Death off him and with a swirl of his staff Death disappeared!
Jackal walked alone that night by the woods near the Graveyard, thinking about what Death had said. He sighed looking at the city below, yes you heard me right, a city of Halloween, and another parallel difference.
Jackal watched the traffic of ghouls and monsters in their cars build up, and the sound of their traffic horns floated up to his senses.
It was true that he intended to attack the real world and the real Halloween Town. But why I hear you ask, why would Jackal what to attack a town of Halloween, when he was ruler of a city?
The answer is jealousy, he was jealous of the fact that they were fake and the other Town was real. He wanted control of Halloween and he wanted to show the real world that he was no push over; he could control the true power of Halloween!
"Soon, the end is coming and then the world will know my name!" Jackal bellowed
"Soon, Halloween Town shall be mine!"
"So now Jack Skellington prepare to meet thy maker!"
Little did the people of the town know that this man had a power which no being has ever possessed, the power to control life and death, and the gift of opening a gateway to parallel worlds, where even Jack Skellington hadn't managed to discover.
This being of such unique power is the harvester of mankind or more commonly know as the Grim Reaper or Death for short.
The Grim Reaper glided through the woods and into the infamous clearing with gateways to all the other holidays, Death retrieved the object from his back which, as you have all guessed , was his Scythe.
He raiser the object of death up to the skies causing a storm to gather around the gateways, a bolt of lightning struck the Scythe making glow with shadow, he plunged the scythe into the center of the gateways a then flung a stream energy at the Halloween door.
The door imploded to reveal a second pumpkin door, the lightning dissolved and the Grim Reaper stepped in side.
In the mansion of the parallel Pumpkin King, Jackal Skellington sat on his throne. Jackal looked identical to Jack only his clothes were different; Jackal wore a plain black suit with a big bat wing collar, and instead of Jacks' bat bow tie, Jackal wore a skull necklace, he also carried with him a pumpkin staff with could set objects on fire!
The Devil entered the room, nervously approaching the throne.
"Um...your... frightfulness...sir" he said trembling
"Yes what is it, you pathetic accuse for a demon!" hissed Jackal
"Well sir...um the Grim Reaper is here to see you!" came the reply
Jackals' face sprang in to life almost into a smile, but don't keep you hopes up , it hasn't happed in over a 1000 years!
"Good send him in"
As Death entered the room main people froze with fear a few people even fainted! Jackal just sat there watching him.
Jackal cast his eye sockets around the room, everyone it seemed had fainted!
"You've still got it Grim!" he commented
"One tries his best, Jackal" said Death in his cockney London accent which didn't fit his appearance.
"And you've still got the nerve to call me by my name!" Jackal growled firing a steam flames in Deaths' direction.
Death stayed clam, coolly drew his scythe and reflected the flames shooting them back at Jackal, who screamed in shock, then Death flipped onto Jackals' chest and pressed his scythe up against his throat.
"Now listen to me Jackal, I came here because I've heard that you are planning to destroy the real world and the real Town of Halloween, is this true or is this false?" hissed Death in Jackals' ear.
"Maybe it is or maybe it isn't!" replied Jackal "You'll have to find out for yourself!"
Jackal flung Death off him and with a swirl of his staff Death disappeared!
Jackal walked alone that night by the woods near the Graveyard, thinking about what Death had said. He sighed looking at the city below, yes you heard me right, a city of Halloween, and another parallel difference.
Jackal watched the traffic of ghouls and monsters in their cars build up, and the sound of their traffic horns floated up to his senses.
It was true that he intended to attack the real world and the real Halloween Town. But why I hear you ask, why would Jackal what to attack a town of Halloween, when he was ruler of a city?
The answer is jealousy, he was jealous of the fact that they were fake and the other Town was real. He wanted control of Halloween and he wanted to show the real world that he was no push over; he could control the true power of Halloween!
"Soon, the end is coming and then the world will know my name!" Jackal bellowed
"Soon, Halloween Town shall be mine!"
"So now Jack Skellington prepare to meet thy maker!"