February 15, 2018, 7:15 a.m.
Europe, Romania
Unknown Location of The Country…
The snowstorm seemed to be slowing down. But there was still a good amount of snow falling from the sky. A small village was in the midst of it all. Just above that was a massive Castle of great proportions and size. A castle identical to those of The Dark Ages. The Village was silent for now. The villagers were all in their homes. Taking shelter from the isolated snowstorm.
People were starting to wake up but stayed indoors and huddled close to each other next to the warmth of their fire.
In a house near the middle of the Village, a little girl had woken up. She normally woke up a bit early. Her mom and dad were still in bed. The little girl was a brunette with hair that went on one side. She was around eleven to twelve years old. Her eyes were blue and she was roughly around 4' 7". She wore a white nightgown. She woke up to the loudness of the snowstorm. There was a window right next to her bed. She looked out at the window. Nothing but snowy weather.
She turned back on her side. She wanted to fall asleep. She looked at the clock on her shelf next to her bed. It was 7:15. Cheeze-its. She had to get up now. It was too late to sleep. She turned back around to look at the window. That was when she saw a large shadow looming over her window. She froze.
The shadow was large. Very large. Much bigger than her. The little girl stared at the massive figure. It tilted its head to the side ominously and slowly. The little girl started to sweat a bit. She blinked only once and the figure was gone. Was her mind playing tricks on her? Or was there something actually there? It was probably one of those teenage boys trying to scare her early in the morning. Right?
Although she knew everyone in this village. And she could guarantee that no one was as large as the figure she just saw.
She heard a door open in the house. The girl looked to her door. It wasn't hers. Someone had just opened the door and come in or her Dad was going out to feed the livestock. But it was too early in the morning for that. The young girl slowly got out of bed and walked to the door. Holding her blanket close to her.
She reached for the knob and opened it just a crack to see what was in the house. What she saw terrified her. It was some sort of monster but humanoid. It had shaggy hair, shirtless, and dark pale gray skin. It certainly didn't move like a human. It was on all fours searching for something. It made gruffling noises as it searched around the house. It then shot its eyes straight towards her. The little girl gasped slightly. The creature had a scary yellow eye color. And blood seemed to be dripping from its mouth.
The little girl quickly closed the door and locked it. She then ran to her bed and hid under it. Holding her blanket close to her.
A loud BANG! Was heard on her door. The creature banged on the door trying to get in and find its prey. The little girl could hear its muffles of groans and growls. It wasn't until the door was busted open and splintered to pieces. The monster looked around the small room. It gruffled and growled as it searched for her.
The little girl covered her mouth to keep her from screaming. The monster looked all over for her. It wasn't until it came right up to her bed with its disgusting feet close to the little girl. Tears started to flow down her cheeks. Why was a monster in her house? Was there more than one? Was she going to die?!
The monster then smelled the air. It got the scent. It looked down at the bed. The monster then flipped the bed over and revealed the young girl as she screamed for her life.
*RAAGH*
The monster roared as it picked up the little girl by the shoulders. Lifting her up to eye level. The little girl screamed.
The monster was about to clamp its jaws onto the little girl. Then a strong arm grabbed the Monster by the shoulder. A knife slammed down on the monster's head. Causing it to go limp and drop the little girl.
The little girl fell on her butt. She looked up at the monster as it struggled to break free from the firm grip of the person behind it. But then the strong hand on its shoulder grabbed it by the head. It then snapped the creature's neck. Causing it to fall dead where it stood.
The little girl was in shock as she looked up at the incredibly tall figure. The figure threw the monster aside. The tall figure looked at the little girl. It tilted its head to the side. The little girl did the same.
"T-Thank you…" The little girl muttered at the tall figure.
The figure then came closer to the girl and into the light. This time showing a pale white mask.
The little girl wasn't afraid. After all, this person saved her life.
The tall figure then reached his hands to grab his mask. He then pulled the mask up and revealed his face. He had blond hair, blue eyes, and a slightly visible beard. There was a scar over his left eye, but he could still see out of it. He tilted his head at the little girl but he showed barely any emotion.
The little girl reached out to him. She wanted to touch his face. The tall man bent down a little bit. He got to eye level with the little girl. The little girl then placed a hand on the man's face. Gently caressing his cheek. A tear seemed to fall from his eye.
"My name's Lydia. What's yours?" The little girl said.
The man grabbed his knife and started to make letters on the wooden floor. It wrote…
Michael Myers
"Thank you for saving me, Michael. Wait…why are you crying?" Lydia asked. Michael slowly looked back at the girl. A few more tears made it down his cheeks.
"LYDIA ARE YOU OKAY SWEETY!" The voice of Lydia's father was heard. Michael looked back quickly he then grabbed the mask and put it over his face. He stood back up and flipped Lydia's bed back on its legs.
He then picked up Lydia under her armpits and sat her back in bed. He gave her the blanket that she dropped. He then hid behind the doorway.
Lydia's father entered the room.
"Sweety! Are you alright? I heard a loud noise coming from your bedroom!" Lydia's father said as he cupped his daughter's cheeks. Lydia was about to say something but she felt her eyes shift Michael. Who walked out the door unnoticed by Lydia's father. Michael took one last glance at Lydia. Then walked out of the room.
"Yeah, I'm okay, Daddy," Lydia said.
Michael walked out of the house unnoticed by anyone. The storm was slowing down and daylight was making its breaking point. Michael still had the dang BSAA soldier uniform on. He needed to get a mechanic jumpsuit. Michael walked down the snow-filled trail down through the village.
Breathing heavily and staying vigilant. He didn't know why he saved the little girl. He just felt something urge him to do it. Somehow. She was special.
He felt that Wendy's words may have gotten him into more than what he was going for.
A community favorite Crossover
"It is the Essence of Evil," Laurie Strode says as a dark shadow of Michael Myers stands in front of a house. He slowly turns his head to look behind him.
Created and Directed by
Frostzilla 2002
"Was that The Boogeyman?" Laurie Strode says through fear as it shows Michael Myers's knife in a victim's body. It was stabbed through its back. With Michael standing over the corpse facing his back towards the audience.
Halloween belongs to John Carpenter, Debra Hill, Universal Studios, Blumhouse, Malek Akkad, and Compass International Pictures
"As a matter of fact, it was." Dr. Loomis said.
Resident Evil belongs to Capcom
"He has been seen by over 50 clinical psychiatrists and each with their own different opinion. Dr. Loomis was the only one to see him in the wild. And he concluded he was nothing more than Pure Evil." Dr. Sartain says as three hooded figures stand at the end of a hallway. They are all female. They slowly turn their heads to the camera with sinister smiles on their face.
OCs belong to Frostzilla 2002
"These eyes will deceive you, they will take away your innocence, your pride." Dr. Loomis says as it reveals Michael's eyes.
A Grasshopper Products Film
"These are the eyes….of a Psychopath." Dr. Loomis says one last time.
Red Blood forms the letters of the title
Resident Halloween
Village Lord Meeting, 7:20 a.m.
The Lords of the Village. All sat in their original places in a massive tower.
There was an extremely tall woman, she was 9' 6". She wore a tanish dress that covered the entirety of her body. With a wide hat. Her skin was pale, her eyes a light shade of yellow. Her lips were a dark crimson-purple. She was The Mistress of the Castle, Alcina Dimitrescu.
Sitting not far from her. Was yet another female Lord. She was much shorter than Lady Dimitrescu. She had a black gown over her face. She was dressed in all black. Sitting on her lap was a small Doll. The doll was wearing a wedding dress with a two-sided face, one was the sun, the other was the moon. This was The Mistress of House Beneviento, Donna Beneviento & Angie.
The other Lord consisted more of a fish rather than a man. His face was all mushed up. He wore a black cloak over his body. With a bone crown on his head. His legs were skinny but the same length as a normal human. He was slouched over. His arms were much shorter than an average human. This was The Fish King, Moreau.
The man sitting on a bench just across from Lady Dimitrescu, had a hat over his head, with a brown trench coat and a white undershirt. He wore black glasses over his eyes and carried a massive metal hammer consisting of mostly junk. This was The Lord of The Factory, Karl Heisenburg.
They all sat patiently. Waiting for their Mother to arrive. They didn't know why they had been called this early in the morning. Especially today of all days.
"Alright, If nobody else is gonna say anything, I'll be the first. Why did Mother Miranda call us here this early in the fucking morning?" Heisenburg was the first to speak up and was not in a good mood from what it sounded.
"Just hush, Heisenburg. You can't seem to do anything without moping like a spoiled child." Lady Dimitrescu replied back to Heisenburg.
"Not fucking true, bitch! I enjoy my time in my factory, where I can do as I please without gettin' mocked by super-sized bitch over here." Heisenburg argued back with Alcina.
"Mother Miranda was gone last night. I didn't see her all night. What if she's hurt or in trouble, what if something happened to her?!" Moreau started to panic and wobble all around the place running in a circle around the other lords.
"Oh, shut up ugly! What could possibly hurt Mother Miranda?!" The little doll Angie shouted at The Fish King and jumped off of Donna's lap and tried to get the Keeper of The Reservoir.
Donna didn't say a word to Angie except simply watch the Doll chase around the waddling fish.
"Everyone here acts like a child all except for Donna. At least she has manners and doesn't complain every five seconds, HEISENBURG!" Lady Dimitrescu pointed out to Heisenburg.
"Oh, why don't you go and get yourself another man to sleep with. Or no even better, go get one for your daughters too while you're at it. Oh wait, that's right, all your daughters fucking do is drink the damn fool's blood and kill the fucker! There's a reason you and your daughters are fucking singles!" Heisenburg threw many insults to Lady Dimitrescu.
"HOW DARE YOU! YOU INSOLENT CHILD!" Lady Dimitrescu stood up out of her chair stomped her way to Heisenburg.
"You want some bitch come and get some!" Heisenburg taunted his Older sister.
Donna was just sitting in her corner and watched as the chaos transpired. With Lady Dimitrescu lifting Heisenburg up by the collar of the shirt. All the while, Angie was still chasing Moreau all around the place.
Donna sighed in annoyance.
"THAT IS ENOUGH!" A voice was heard as it echoed through the building. Causing everyone to stop in their tracks.
Crows then flew down into the massive hole and formed into Mother Miranda.
"Alcina put Heisenburg down!" Mother Miranda demanded.
"Mother Miranda I must-" Lady Dimitrescu was cut off.
"I said, NOW!" Miranda told Alcina. Lady Dimitrescu threw Heisenburg down into his bench causing it to flip over with him on it.
Miranda put a hand on her head and let out a sigh of annoyance.
Angie ran straight to Donna who pulled her up in her lap.
Moreau looked like he had never been happier to see Mother Miranda.
"Mother Miranda! Are you alright?! I tried looking for you but you were nowhere to be found! I-I didn't know what to do. I-" Moreau was having a complete meltdown right.
"Calm yourself, Salvatore. Take your place and I will explain the reason for my absence." Mother Miranda said calmly regaining her thoughts. All the Lords settled down now that Mother Miranda was in their presence.
Heisenburg sat his bench back up and sat down giving a glare at Lady Dimitrescu.
"Heisenburg, How many times have I told you to not give that look to your sister? Can we not all be a good family and get along?!" Mother Miranda questioned Heisenburg as well as the rest of The Lords.
Heisenburg gruffed at it.
"Tsk, the bitch started it," Heisenburg said, Mother Miranda crossed her arms.
She huffed in annoyance and disappointment.
"We shall discuss your issues later, Heisenburg. But for now, I have news that I would like to share with all of you." Mother Miranda said. Heisenburg had no interest and simply brought out a cigar. He then lit the cigar and put it in his mouth.
Lady Dimitrescu and Moreau grew interested. Donna was included but she didn't show it.
"I recently discovered last night, a large Outpost created by Outsiders was near our village. They were well-armed and came in great numbers." Mother Miranda shared the information with the Lords.
"Why not just send the Lycans or the other low-life experiments that you made?" Heisenburg questioned Miranda as he threw the cigar aside.
A smile grew on Mother Miranda's face.
"Because it was destroyed. Everyone in it is dead. And it was all done by one man." Mother Miranda said. This then triggered the lords as they all gave Mother Miranda surprised expressions, even Heisenburg was caught off guard by the news.
"You may find this news, hard to believe, but I saw it for myself. The sheer power and unnaturalness of this man are far beyond any experiment I have undergone. The man lusts for blood. I saw it for myself, he has survived what no human has." Mother Miranda said to the Lords. The news shared with them would surprise anyone.
"What is this manthing's name, Mother Miranda?" Lady Dimitrescu asked.
"He goes by many names, but from what I've heard. The Humans call him, The Boogeyman." Mother Miranda said. Heisenburg laughed hysterically.
"HAHA, what's he do, picks his nose!? HAHA, Oh no, he's gonna hide in one of your closets, Donna, HAHAHA!" Heisenburg said laughing non-stop. Mother Miranda gave a disapproved look. Alcina gave a look of disgust towards Heisenburg. Donna held Angie close to her while Angie hugged Donna, shaking and quivering in fear. Moreau laughed along with his brother just not as hysterically.
"Laugh all you want, my son. But I will warn you, the name means everything. And it's not just figuratively. I gained information about his real name. His real name is Michael Myers. A deranged Serial Killer who murder his seventeen-year-old sister when he was six." Mother Miranda said. Heisenburg stopped laughing but got a few chuckles out and cough for some breath.
"Sounds like my kind of guy." Heisenburg said as he looked to his "sister". Which was in fact Lady Dimitrescu. Alcine glared at the riff-raff.
"From what I've heard of Michael Myers. They say he is The Essence of Pure Evil. Kills without reason. They say "it" cannot be defeated by brute force. He feeds off of our fear, making him stronger. And after what I saw. I can see why these words mean true." Mother Miranda shared yet again. Heisenburg went from being comedic to downright speechless. Donna didn't seem to have a reaction. Moreau was amazed as his facial expressions were a giveaway.
Lady Dimitrescu turned her head away from The other Lords. She felt her cheeks slightly turning red.
"Uh-Oh, Looks like Super-sized bitch's got the love bug," Heisenburg said as he started to chuckle to himself. Lady Dimitrescu's face went from soft to pure rage.
"SHUT UP YOU INSOLENT CHILD!" Alcina shouted. Pushing Heisenburg back with his hat flying off. Moreau muffled a few laughs at Heisenburg. Donna put her hand close to her face veil and muffled a small giggle.
"Now, now, settle down. There is more to this news than Michael just destroying the Outsider base. He is here. Within the Village." Mother Miranda said causing all the Lord's heads to turn towards Mother Miranda. Heisenburg was left surprised along with Alcina and Moreau. Donna's expression couldn't be seen because of her veil.
"As of for now. He hasn't killed any of the villagers. But single handily killed a Lycan." Mother Miranda continued.
"Guessing he's pretty good with knives if he's a deranged Serial killer," Heisenburg said.
"As of, for now, return back to your Houses. I will conduct another meeting once I have gained more information on Michael. This meeting is over." Mother Miranda said. With that said, Moreau wobbled his way to the exit while Donna carried Angie out to the exit soon after. Heisenburg walked away back to exit while Alcina lingered behind.
"Alcina, a word if you will." Mother Miranda called out to Lady Dimitrescu. Alcina stopped and turned towards her Mother.
"I have a feeling he is right, Alcina." Mother Miranda said. Lady Dimitrescu was always interested in men who would shed blood. So were her daughters. And now that a mysterious outsider named Michael Myers was roaming around the village, Alcina was quite interested in the man. Some of it was how he destroyed an entire Outpost by himself. No human was capable of such a task.
"That riff-raff, Heisenburg? Is there anything he's truly right about, Mother Miranda?" Lady Dimitrescu asked her own question.
"Alcina, I know how you are with your need for blood. Especially your daughters since they have entered their teenage years. Of course, it is hard to control them at the age they are. I can barely keep you and Heisenburg from tearing each other apart. But know this Alcina. And I need you to give me your word for what is about to happen." Mother Miranda said.
"Of course, Mother Miranda, anything," Alcina said. Lady Dimitrescu was most likely the second most loyal child of Mother Miranda, with Moreau being the absolute worshipper of Miranda being a God.
"If you find the man. I want you and your daughters to…observe him. Closely. He might have use for us in the future that may soon come." Mother Miranda said as she started to walk towards the massive hole.
"I will do what I can with him, Mother Miranda. But I do not know if I can control my daughters when I'm not around them. They tend to get more feisty than me. Especially Cassandra." Alcina muttered the last part quietly.
"I understand, Alcina. You will be the first informed when I find more on Michael Myers. You may go." Mother Miranda said as she formed into crows and took off into the massive hole. Alcina then made her way back to her massive castle.
Why would Mother Miranda ask her, of the four Lords in The Village? Yes, she has a castle and a dungeon. Yes, she has Moroaică. And Yes, she has three obedient Daughters. Nevertheless, she was grateful that Mother Miranda would give her a special task. And to be the first informed of new information was even better.
When the time came, Michael Myers would be found. But what would be the outcome for her and the rest of The Lords?
Western Section of the Village, 7:30 a.m.
Michael had been walking for a little while. There were a few villagers up and about. But they didn't notice him. He always found himself as a master of stealth. Just as long as he didn't go out in the open. The snowstorm was slowing down more and more as the sun slowly started to break over the horizon. Yet with still some darkness left, Michael would need to find someplace to stay and hide, if needed. He was still in the BSAA Soldier Uniform. It was covered with snow, some of the snow was red due to the bloodstains and splatters all over his vest. His hands had blood on them too, it was from recently when he killed a monster that almost killed a little girl.
Michael was still questioning himself why he saved the little girl. Lydia was her name, right? But what caught him off guard most was that he started to shed a few tears when he saw the little girl. And what came after that was when he unmasked himself too?! Ever since he entered the Village he just felt a strange feeling, urge, or persona overtake him. He felt conflicted. Between killing and doing the opposite of killing.
The Boogeyman. The essence of Evil. The Shape. All these names that he earned were nothing to him. He didn't care if he was a symbol of evil in the eyes of people. But he always felt like…maybe, he was A symbol of Evil? Maybe he was The Essence of Evil? Maybe…..he really was The Boogeyman?
Michael walked around a corner and something caught his attention. He hid well and looked around the corner. A villager in a Mechanic's outfit, working on a broken-down tractor. From what Michael could tell, the villager was working all night on the Vehicle. This was Michael's chance to get out of this Soldier uniform.
Michael walked to the other side of a house. Making his way around the back.
The Mechanic was too busy working on the tractor that he didn't hear the back door open up on the side of his garage.
Michael entered through the door. He looked around for something to use. There was a decent-sized pipe wrench. Maybe about 8". Michael picked up the Pipe Wrench and walked around the back of the tractor where the Villager was working on the engine of the vehicle.
"Ah, God Damnit. I've been working on this all night. Best call it quits. I need some sleep." The villager said as he put his wrench down and was about to head inside.
It wasn't until Michael hit the villager in the back of the head with the pipe wrench. Knocking the man out as he collapsed to the ground. Michael tilted his head. He looked to his pipe wrench then to the man. His hands started to shake a bit. He didn't know if he should kill the villager. What was he thinking right now?! Of Course, he should kill him! It was his nature to kill! Then why was he so conflicted to kill this easy kill for the win?
Michael then made up his mind.
Michael dropped the pipe wrench. He walked over to a tool rack. One it was many tools of all shapes and sizes. Michael grabbed a screwdriver. He walked back to the Villager who was starting to wake up.
"Oh, my head. What the hell hit me?" The villager said. Then he was grabbed by the back of the collar and hoisted up on his feet. But then was immediately stabbed in the side of the neck. Going straight through his neck, with the sharp end sticking out on the other side. With blood spewing out from the stab. Michael dropped the man as he twitched and turned from the screwdriver in his neck. Barely alive. Michael then looked at a sledgehammer sitting up next to the door. Michael picked up the Sledgehammer with both of his hands. He then raised the hammer and smashed it down on the villager's body. Breaking his spine. Then swung down on it again. Hitting the shoulder of the Villager. Smashing the bones on his right shoulder. Michael then lifted the sledgehammer again and swung down on the villager's body again this time on the head, crushing the skull with his brains splattering across the floor. Michael had no regret for what he had done. He was satisfied now. Michael lifted the hammer and held it in his hands. He tilted his head in amusement at the remains of brains.
Michael sat the hammer aside and walked to the corpse. He picked up the body and dragged it behind the tractor. Just a few moments later. Michael had come around the corner in his new mechanic jumpsuit. He dropped the BSAA Soldier uniform to the side and picked up the sledgehammer. He then walked into the main house. Opened the door and looked around for anyone else. He entered through the main house and closed the door behind but left a crack of it open. He then heard someone talking.
"Oh, Ellena stop being such a hag, get over here," A young female voice was heard. Sounded like she was talking on a phone. Or at least an old-school phone. Michael hid behind a corner and listened to the conversation.
"It's not gonna be a big deal, All I need you to do is help me take these ingredients over to that Hag." The female voice continued. Michael listened to the conversation closely. It could lead him to more kills.
"Don't Abagail me. It'll be quick and my Uncle's working on his rusty old tractor, It'll be fine. Just hurry up over here, okay…Aww, Thanks bestie. I love you too." The girl Abagail said on the phone. She then hung up the phone and walked into the old kitchen.
Michael walked around the corner and into the old living room. He looked around and saw a few cigars and bottles of alcohol. Michael continued to walk forward. He then saw Abagail. She had bleached hair that went down to her shoulders. She was roughly 5' 8". She had a tanish skin tone with green eyes. She was wearing a gothic black winter dress. She looked to be an average 17-year-old. It looked like she was packing stuff into a cardboard bag. Michael saw there was an upstairs. He ignored Abagail as he walked up the stairs completely unnoticed by her.
Once he was upstairs, he was expecting an actual second level. But apparently, it was more so of an attic. With one sleeping bag and a picture laying next to it. Michael bent down to look at the picture. On it was a younger Abagail, probably around fourteen to fifteen. The picture looked to be taken in the summer. There were two other girls. He couldn't guess who was who. But one had brown hair with blue eyes, wearing a gothic dark brown dress. The other was wearing a black cloak with blond hair that was on one side, yellow eyes, and a necklace on her neck with a red jewel. All three of them were smiling at the camera. Michael tilted his head in curiosity.
He heard a door open down below him.
"Ellena!" The voice of Abagail was heard.
"Abagail!" The voice most likely belonged to the girl Ellena, who came through the door. He guessed they hugged each other after they shouted each other's names.
"You ready to take the ingredients over to her," Abagail asked.
"You know I don't trust her. Why do you trust her so much?" Ellena asked with suspicion.
"It's not about trust. It's about getting paid. Now, come on. We gotta go." Abagail said. Michael heard the ruffling of bags. Soon after, Michael made his way downstairs. When he did, the girls were gone. He walked to the front door and opened it. From what he could tell, they didn't find the body that he made.
He saw them walking down the snowy path. Gentle snowfall slowly descended from the sky. Michael closed the door behind him and followed the two girls. Hiding amongst corners and many other hiding places.
The girls seemed to be heading to the church on the Eastern Side of the village. They entered the Church, but there weren't enough hiding places either. Michael walked through the metal fence as it made a loud creaking noise. Michael then walked to an opened window. He looked through it and saw the two girls. He saw someone else. They were bent over, probably an elder. They had a cloak on their back. He could see white strands of hair down the top of her head, just barely poking out from her cloak that covered her head. Probably a female. She had a scepter of some sort, it had two human skulls on each side.
"Here, we have the ingredients," Abagail said to the slouched woman.
"How kind of you to help an old woman with her needs. You are both blessed by Mother Miranda. She watches over you both." The voice of the older woman sounded high pitch and seemed to be a bit cracked. Michael tilted his head at the name. Who's Mother Miranda? Is she God to this village?
"Hope that this helps with…whatever you got in mind for it," Abagail said again.
"I would be careful going home. A great evil lurks in our village. Stalking us. Watching us. He's close by. Very, very close." The woman said again with a bit of evil laughter under her breath. Michael most likely assumed that she was talking about him.
The two girls looked like they didn't think of it all that much about it.
"Take heed, young ones, and pray that Mother Miranda watches over you both. Go now, and return one week from now with this list." The old Hag said as she gave Abagail another list of items.
"Your payment for your services." The old Hag said as she gave a small pouch full of Lei to Abagail.
"Thanks, old-timer. See ya." Abagail said as she and Ellena walked back out the door and to their homes.
Michael stepped away from the window and walked around the other side of the Church. He saw the girls walking towards their Abagail's home. Michael was about to follow them once they were far enough away. But he felt something on his shoulder. Like a hand. Keeping him from moving.
"Good Morning, Mr. Myers." A female voice was heard behind him. It wasn't the old hag that he heard from inside the church. No, this sounded much younger and more collected yet intimidating.
Michael slowly turned his head behind him. Then turned his full body towards a woman dressed up almost like a goddess. She had crow wings on her back with a sliver crow mask.
Michael was surprised at first glance. How did this woman get behind him?!
"My name is Mother Miranda, I believe we have much to discuss." The Figure standing in front of him was Mother Miranda.
"Book of Boba Fett Main Theme" plays as the credits roll
Resident Halloween
Director
Frostzilla 2002
Executive Producer
MASTER SERGEANT FANG
Starring
Michael Myers
Chris Hemsworth
Alcina Dimitrescu
Maggie Robertson
Karl Heisenburg
Neil Newbon
Donna Beneviento
Andi Norris
Angie Beneviento
Paula Rhodes
Salvatore Moreau
Jesse Pimentel
Mother Miranda
Michelle Lukes
The Hag
Carol Stanzione
Ellena Lupu
Nicole Tompkins
Abagail Zuzu
Scout Taylor Compton
Lydia
Eliza Pryor
I do not claim ownership of any characters except OCs
Michael Myers belongs to Universal
Resident Evil belongs to Capcom
"Book of Boba Fett Main Theme" Belongs to LucasFilm & Walt Disney
The Boogeyman will Return in Episode III