Danny had appeared via a portal from Heimdall. He was now on 'Mortis', a 'Hell Bike'; a black chrome chopper, that shoots out flames from the tailpipes. He appeared in New Mexico and raced to California. He was now in a black duster and titanium-framed sunglasses. As he raced west to California, he made a few pit stops along the way.
Once he arrived in San Diego, he made it just in time for the Comic-Con. It was the day before and he went to buy his tickets. Then he went to get a room for the event. When he walked in, everyone stopped what they were doing and saw a young man with long white hair dressed in a black and white T-shirt, cargo pants, boots, gloves, flack vest, and a nose and mouth mask. He also had on a black trench coat.
"Who is that?" Said one person.
"Whoa, he looks like that one hero out east." Said another.
"You have got to be kidding me!" Said a third. Danny walked to the front desk and talked to the person behind it.
"Hello," she said.
"Hi, I'd like a room please." He said.
"I'm sorry sir, the only rooms we have are the penthouse." She said Danny pulled out a credit card Hel gave him.
It was a platinum card, "that's fine. How much?" So Danny had got a penthouse room.
Danny walked into the room with his bags and was amazed. He leaped onto the couch after taking off his boots and trench coat. Then he turned on the TV, grabbed his phone, and ordered a pizza. Once it came, he gave the delivery boy a tip and took the pizza. Just then the room's phone rang, and Danny went to answer it.
"Hello?"
[Mr. Phantom, a group of people that's here for the convention had got some rooms and we're all filled up. Two of them don't have a room.]
"Sure, they can bunk with me." He said.
[Thank you, Mr. Phantom, we'll send them up.] So he hung up and waited on his new roommates, not knowing who they were. There was a knock on the door.
"Must be my new roomies." He said, he went to answer it, and behind it were two of the most beautiful women he had ever seen. "I-Ivy Han," he pointed at her. "Yaya Doomkitty," at the sight of two of the most gorgeous female cosplayers in the world he fainted. They looked at each other and smirked.
"Well, I'd have to say, Ivy," said Yaya. "We still knock them off their feet." Ivy rolled her eyes and went to pick Danny up.
"Help me put him on the couch." She said so they carried him to the couch and put him on it.
An hour later Danny awoke to someone stroking his hair. "Ugh, well that was a weird dream." He said.
"How so?" He heard.
"Well, I met Ivy Han and Yaya Doomkitty at the door and they were going to be my roommates."
"We are," said Ivy.
"How's our roomie?" Said Yaya, Danny quickly paled.
"HOLY CHEESE BALLS! YOU'RE REAL?" They chuckled.
"As real as you are, Mr. Phantom." Said Yaya.
"You know who I am." He said sadly.
"Yes," said Ivy. Then she grabbed him in a tight hug of blissfulness. "That was for your burden," then she kissed him. "That was for saving us." Danny may be the Son of Death and the Great Weaver, and an awesome warrior but, he was also male and an adult as he is almost 23. So he was blushing when Ivy and Yaya hugged him tightly to them.
"Thank you," he said. "It's nice to be appreciated." Ivy snuggled into him. They watched some TV and talked about why they were there. "So you're judging the costume contest? Both of you?"
"Yep, we'd like it if you were in it." Said Yaya.
"But, I don't have a costume." He said, "This is all I have. Plus what I got in my bags." Just then there was a flash of light and a couple of trunks and cases had appeared.
'My son, since you are in San Diego at Comic-Con, we kind of figured this would happen. Ms. Han and Ms. Doomkitty would've liked you to be in the costume contest, so we sent you some gear to be in it. Go out and do us proud.
With Love,
Hel; Norse Goddess of Death, wife of the Great Weaver.'
Danny sighed, "Well let's see what we have." He said and opened the cases. There was makeup, outfits, and gear. Danny took one of the outfits and tried it on. It was a white full mask, black bodysuit with armor, boots, shin guards, gloves, harnesses, with guns in them, and a black leather jacket with white trim. "Well, what do you think?"
"You look like Red Hood in your colors." Said Yaya.
