Last time:

"Wonder what made them leave." Raven piped gawking at the sky.

"Greetings ghost child." Skulker smirked along side with all of Danny's old enemies.

"Just perfect." Danny sighed staring into the eyes off all his defeated foes.

Now:

There stood every one of Danny's old foes, he shakily stood back up ready for another fight.

"Now we have to fight them too?" Tucker asked irked, "aw man!"

"Dreary it's time you pay the price," the ghost lunch lady told politely, "for making us rot in the ghost zone!" she bellowed firing brimming behind her.

"My desire is to have you destroyed." Desiree (sp?) scoffed a light green illuminating from her hands.

"I'm going to rock your world!" Ember yelled sticking her tongue out.

"Danny there's no way you can take all of them on." Sam exclaimed helping Danny stand. "We should run while we can."

"So they can corner us later?" Danny growled taking Sam's arm from around his shoulders. "No, I can handle this."

"We're right behind you Danny!" Tucker announced with Valerie and Raven ready to go. Another tremor took them by surprise as more cracks tore the streets apart.

"You can't run forever sister!" Dementia yelled chasing her sister through the ghost-streaked skies. She shot her ecto power blasts as her hoping to make a hit. Melphina's eyes darted across the barren struck city; humans were running from ghosts screams filled the sky leaving a musty air.

"Dementia desires to have me placed within the confounding of the Witches Necropolis, there is no magic strong enough to escape the bindings that it holds." Melphina spoke to herself going invisible to evade her sister.

"Don't think this will change the situation Melphina. One of us will be put into the Witches Necropolis and I am not taking your spot!" Dementia shouted into the air.

"Come back ghost child!" Skulker teased, "We just want to play!"

"I said I could handle them!" Danny yelled from Valerie's hover board struggling against the Fenton fishing line.

"You could barely stand." Valerie pointed out looking down on the black haired youth. "The most important thing on our list is to find Dementia, not fight your old enemies."

"Why are we the ones running?" Raven whined jumping from Sulker's ghost catching ecto gunk.

"Danny is more important to have safe." Sam implied. "We can't risk him being captured or worse."

"Oh but we can die." Raven frowned, "that sounds real fair."

"There's got to be a place where ghost can't touch us!" Tucker screamed. "Gah!" He got caught within Sulker's webbing. "Don't stop keep going!"

"I know that's a lie." Raven sighed going back to help Tucker.

"Valerie just get Danny out of here!" Sam called to the ghost hunter flying above. She nodded speeding off.

"No I'm not leaving!" Danny yelled trying to rip the bindings apart. "I'm not leaving them!"

"We need a new plan Danny." Valerie informed. "And you need some rest."

Raven pulled Tucker out of the net with the Fenton ghost gloves as Sam caught up.

"Now we have to fight them?" Tucker asked his voice shaky as the ghosts landed before them.

"Where's Danny?" Ember demanded aiming her guitar at them.

"Without your teenage idols worshipping you, your powerless!" Sam barked glaring at her. Ember grumbled lowering her instrument.

"Don't you guys even are a little curious as to why your free and why the world has gone down the toilet?" Raven asked eyeing them. They all looked at each other shrugging.

"We just were let out." The lunch lady ghost told. "We never really gave it a lot of thought."

"Ever hear of a ghost named Dementia?" Raven posed.

"I have." Desiree blurted, "She was one of the dark witches from legends past. She caused plagues and famine to many villages. The people of the towns had no choice but to obey her, she was far too strong for them to defeat. That's the way it went with all dark witches, they would control the humans with their black magic they once controlled half of the world.

But with the dark witches came the pure witches, the ones who were out for good in the world. They fought for centuries with the dark witches, slowly allowing humans to regain their empires back. Dementia was apart of one of the most epic battles between her twin sister Melphina. Melphina was a pure witch, the fact a family had one pure witch and one dark witch was a much bewildering as the two races themselves.

Dementia and Melphina fought for power over the world. Dementia leading the dark witches and Melphina leading the pure, with the war waging the magic soon dwindled. Fighting for many years can do that to a person.

With the witches weakened the humans soon took them burning them at the steak for their sorcery. The witches fought for so long that they soon did it in secret, the humans being none the wiser. The dark and pure disguised themselves as normal humans in order to reclaim villages for their race.

Their magic being used in fights was thought as to be damage to the town for their own selfish gains, that's what the humans believed. With the witches being drained the humans easily burned them for their magic. Pure and dark were soon wiped out by the human race. Sadly the two races of witches died because of their lust for ruling over the most vulnerable of species." Desiree finished talking more than she has ever done.

"So Dementia was really a myth?" Sam asked still absorbing the story.

"Thought to be a myth, guess she was real." Desiree corrected.

"Wow never knew that about witches." Tucker commented. "So Dementia has a twin sister and a good witch. Hey you think that's what this has been all about?" Everyone looked at Tucker for an answer. "Dementia has really been after Melphina so she can like finish the job."

"Tucker how can you kill a ghost?" Raven inquired.

"I've heard of a place called Witches Necropolis." Skulker told, "I've heard rumors about a place made to keep the spirit of witches. They can never enter the ghost zone or the human plane, kind of a limbo."

"That place gives me shivers thinking about it." Ember shuttered. "Every ghost is scared to death of that story, cause it's not just used to keep a witch's ghost there. It can hold any kind of spirit within it. A limbo made by both dark and pure witches during the sinister blight battle."

"Yes, it was made to keep the ghosts of the dark witches prisoner so they couldn't help their living comrades." Desiree added. "But the dark witches caught on to the pure's idea and added black magic to keep both pure witches in there too. The mix of the two magical elements helped in making it a ultimate prison for ghosts."

"A place that makes ghosts scared." Sam pondered. "Wonder where it is."