The Boogie Song *REmix* (PM for invite)

[oogie]

Through the dark veil of night that shrouded Halloween Town, an eerie shadow began to spread. A flood of twisted delight flowed over the cobblestone streets of the surprisingly quiet Holiday World, heralding the arrival of something evil... something dangerous... something... hungry. The foul presence weighed heavily in the atmosphere, making the already spooky city downright terrifying. The miasmic aura of suffocating malice sent a chill down the spines of even the denizens; a chill that felt so familiar and yet so alien.

Not a thing stirred; as though a heavy storm was brewing somewhere on the horizon. Whatever it was out there, not even the nightmarish citizens and crafters of Halloween dared to leave their homes, for fear of facing whatever. Yet all was not quiet.

From somewhere off in the distance, maniacal bellowing and the sounds of machinery echoed on the breezes that swept through the town. Insects began to scurry from their places of hiding in fear, fleeing like rats from a sinking ship in the opposite direction from whence the sounds had come. The direction of Oogie's Manor.

Though the old tree had vanished long ago, over the years a new one had grown over the world's keyhole, spooky and more menacing than ever. After that, it was only a short while before Lock, Shock, and Barrel, with nowhere else to go, had rebuilt their old play house. It was also only a matter of time before the true Lord of the Manor returned to reclaim his home.

Deep underground, beneath the tree, a new chamber had been carved from the earth. In the dimness, only a shadow on the wall could be seen; a ghastly figure, hammer at hand joyously working. Rebuilding. Twisted gear gleefully ground together in gruesome gyration as the large figure threw the switch on the wall.

The entire chamber leapt to life. Spotlight, black lights, slot machines, and dart boards. Winches, cranks, chains, and dials. An intricate yet menacing casino, all built around one huge roulette table. In the center, an empty cast iron cauldron.

The figure cackled, his burlap skin, currently glowing lime green, pulsating grotesquely as he did so. "It looks like Ah'm back in bidness."

He looked at the empty pot in the center of his stage. Well, it wasn't really a stage, but it was where many would experience their "final act". In any case, he looked at the pot. It was empty. He had been working feverishly all night rebuilding what that no-good Sora had torn down. And now he was hungry.

No. He was hungry when he started. No he was famished. He'd have to head out on the town and see who was about. The funny thing about meeting people is, once one thing leads to another, you never know who you're going to bring home for dinner.

The bulky, bulging, burlap bag bellowed at his own musing. "Bring home for dinner. HA!" But it was getting late. The pickings were sure to be slim. The sooner he left, the better.

A fingerless hand reached for the lever and pulled it down. The entire casino went pitch-black and silent. He turned and flung open a big green door, marching off in the direction of Town Square.

If he couldn't have anybody for dinner, he'd have to wrustle up some grub again... and as slimy but satisfying as they were, those got old quick. You could only have so many before you were sick of them. Plus... they were boring. He had always been fond of playing with his food. Grubs didn't scream... much.

It was a gamble. Would there be some delectable "company" out and about? Or would be be forced to eat the same old, same old. But he just LOOOOOVED to gamble.

He now stood before the fountain in the center of town, putting his hand to his brow as he scoured the square for anything or anybody who looked sweet or tender; even rough and leathery would do. heck, who was he kidding? A body's got to eat, and any body would do.

Oogie Boogie was back... bigger, better and badder than ever. And his appetite was equally so.

[Jason Arilani]

[Sorry, I know that you had said that Zephyr was to post first, but I had to find some way to post something in which Jason would loose track of her so Oogie can grab her.]

A dark portal appeared outside the graveyard gates of Halloween Town. An ethereal man, garbed in silver, stepped through. The powers of Halloween Town had changed Jason into the form of a ghost, though without the ghostly powers such as floating, walking through walls, and being able to become invisible. But he was see through to an extent. Most likely, Zephyr would freak out when she saw him, but he would merely have to explain.

"Welcome to Halloween Town. It is in this place that the Halloween of Earth is created. As you can see, I, and mostly everyone who comes through here, changes their form. In my case, I gain the form of a ghostly version of my usual self. Take a look around."[/color] He said, turning around, pointing a few things out "There is the moon that you had seen, and the spiral hill. But keep this one thing in mind... Not everything here is as it seems. Be on your guard at all times, and don't be afraid to yell for me if you need anything."[/color]

With that said, Jason went on, pointing out a few things to Zephyr, hoping she was paying attention. There were a few key places in this world that needed to be seen by Zephyr, and Jason felt that he was the one who was to tell her these. He just hoped that this trip wouldn't be TOO filled with troubles. He was hoping for an easy trip somewhere, but he had a strange feeling that this was not going to be the easy trip he was hoping for.

[Bluebird]

Despite Jason's warning, Zephyr was still unprepared for the sight that met her eyes as she walked through the portal. The nobody whom she accompanied faded, as though he were a disappearing dream creature, but never made the complete transition to the dream plane. It was as though he was stuck between dimensions, and frankly, it put Zephyr on edge.

Her eyes sought out each item Jason indicated, becoming more and more filled with wonder as her mind worked to unravel the relic that Jason had in his possession. It was something grand, to be sure, and Zephyr wondered if she had the ability to work it despite a regional boundary, if it had one.

Jispo rustled in her arms, and she stroked the tree hinko, letting loose a shrill scream as her hands hit bone and realized that he had lost half his fur. So in shock was she that she dropped the hinko, who cried in alarm but managed to land safely, and then proceeded to lift himself off the ground and scold her as he perched high on her wing, which was not white and feathery as it should have been, but black and leathery, like a black agovo. Jispo himself looked like a drush, with half his fur gone, some parts of him revealing muscle and sinew. One of his wings had been completely stripped of flesh. It was a wonder he could still fly.

Her hand reached up and touched the hinko, touched where his flesh was no longer there. It felt like muscle, like sinew and bone, but he didn't flinch or cry. How interesting. The Arderian then gave herself a once over, to see how the magic of this world had affected her. Aside from her wings, her clothing was now ratty and frayed, and she seemed to be wearing a completely different top. Her boots reached all the way up to her knee, and her gloves, stuck in her belt, were long and thin, not bulky like in Traverse Town. How very interesting, she thought, pulling them on. Then she pushed her cat eyed goggles to the top of her head.

Despite her initial fright, Zephyr handled herself rather well, shrugging off the willies in favor of wonder and inquisitiveness. This was lost, of course, upon her initial steps, when she stumbled and nearly broke her leg. She clutched Jason for support, looking down and cursing the idiot magic of this world that now had her wearing heels. She could barely walk on her own two feet, let along heels. She cursed the ancestors and their poor sense of humor.

The pair wandered through town, Zephyr keeping to Jason for support until she was comfortable enough to walk on her own. Jason, in the meantime, was pointing out every piece of locality that came to their view, and Zephyr gazed in curiosity, though she was more watchful of a certain fleeting shadow than actually taking in the sights. And once she saw it … well, Jason was far more interested in being a tour guide than a chauffeur, so it was easy enough to slip away from the man.

She followed the shadow as quick as she could given her blasted heels, sure that she could catch her dream creature and catch up with Jason before the man even noticed she was gone, until she found herself in front of a large fountain, the water green and luminescent. She wandered around the fountain, searching for her shadow, but it was nowhere to be found. A heavy sigh escaped her as she settled on her rear, Jispo giving a curious chirp, when Zephyr felt a distinct ping in her energy level. Curious, she looked around, wondering what had caused the fluctuation, and her eyes settled on a large, bulbous insect with a skull for a head. Zephyr's heart stopped beating as her breath caught in her throat. She knew that creature. It was from her homeland. A slinking greal.

A sense of excitement so extreme the Arderian couldn't even contain herself. There was a creature here! Her creature! Undoubted proof that her world had survived! Or a piece of it, at least, but that didn't matter! A real dream creature that was not in her possession was here right in front of her eyes! The girl squealed in happiness.

The greal looked up to her, curious, before scurrying away, but Zephyr was not about to let the creature get away like that. The Arderian crawled after it, right up to the huge burlap sack that was in their way…

[oogie]

"Well now... Don't you look appetizing." Stated an airy baritone voice from above the crawling girl. Within her view, a long, tentacle-like burlap appendage lowered, holding a large skillet. The spider she had been chasing froze in place and look up. As it did so, it was scooped up in the cookware and hoisted up.

Oogie eyed his new prize as he gave the skillet a few flicks of the wrist, sending the greal into a series of small backflips inside of the pan, as if it were a pancake nearly ready to serve.

"Ah ain't never seen one o' yo' kind before." He ceased flipping the creature and looked at it. It was clearly terrified by the larger creature. More so, likely, since it was powerless within the boogieman's grasp. It was now nothing more than a plaything for Oogie's own sick game. He started to flip it again, each time throwing it higher and higher into the air.

"An' ah jus' looooove tryin' new things."

As he played with the greal, he seemed not to realize that he and the poor creature were not alone in the square. Either he was ignoring the girl on her hands and knees at his feet, or he was ignoring her. In either case, he seemed focused on his latest snack.

[Bluebird]

To say that Zephyr was shocked would have been an understatement, and then to say that that was an understatement would have been another understatement, because Zephyr was quite shocked.

The Arderian pushed herself back on her haunches and rose with the greal as it was scooped up in the pan. This creature before her, was completely new. Aside from giving the vague resemblance of a gwomba, it was unlike anything she had ever seen before. The eyes were nothing more than sockets, and looked as though the creature was composed entirely of a burlap sack, which didn't make much sense to her but that was besides the point.

The point was that whatever creature it was, it was treating the greal like it was some common snack. Zephyr's brow furrowed in anger. Slinking greals were not something that you could just pick up at the supermarket around the bend. They were dream creatures, albeit common, but only inhabited regions of the Core.

But most of all it was her dream creature, from herworld! This creature was expectorating all over Zephyr's sense of pride for her homeworld, and she was not going to stand for it.

"Hey!" she yelled, narrowing her eyes as she withdrew her hammer from her belt. "Leave that thing alone! Don't you have any idea what it is?"

[oogie]

The indignant near-shouting was what finally drew Oogie's attention away from his morsel. He ceased to toss it, though he shook the skillet a bit as though he were fricasseeing, to keep the greal off balance and off its feet to prevent its escape. He looked down. Way down.

There, staring him up (because "down" just wouldn't be a proper description) mere inches away was a girl. She was a tad on the dainty side, but her clothing was appealing. Not too revealing, but still plenty to see. She was also as cute a button with those big eyes. She even had cute lil' bat wings and an imp's tail. Oh, she was just too cute. He could just eat her up... As a matter of fact... he just might do that.

He rubbed his free hand against his chest like a gentleman or a dandy at a social gather might have done, balling his hand into a fist as it stroked up and down against his non-existent jacket lapel. He stared at his fist a moment as it moved before his empty eyes turned to hers.

"Well o' course Ah know what it is." He said slyly. "It's an appetizer."

With that, he flicked his wrist, giving the greal one final toss into the air. Oogie looked up, his mouth gaping. The greal arched and somersaulted through the air before finally descending. There was a sickening crunching sound, and the poor creature vanished into Oogie's bottomless gullet.

"M-Mmm!"" he hummed, swinging a crooked arm to the side as though to express the delectably of the creature he had just merciless chewed and devoured. "Now that sho' hit tha spot."

A new expression crossed that pretty lil' face the girlie had. She wasn't happy. Not a bit.

"Come on, now, darlin'. Don't git so miffed. Iffen Ah'd known it meant that much ta ya, Ah'd'a shared it. Better yet, why don'tcha come back ta mah place. Don't you fret none. Ol' Oogie'd ilove ta have ya for dinner. Maybe somethin' a little more fillin'. Ya know? Put a lil' meat on them skinny bones 'a yers. Whaddya say, doll?"

[Bluebird]

Despite the size of the creature that loomed over Zephyr like a giant to a dwarf, Zephyr held her ground, hyperextending her knees to the threshold of pain. Oh, what she wouldn't give to have her ability to levitate back, then she wouldn't have to look up to this creature, and he didn't have to look down on her. Her wings extended, shivering in anger and indignation, and Zephyr missed the rustling of feathers that usually accompanied this action. Damn her new wings, and damn her heels, too while she was at it. The grip on her hammer shifted in her left hand. Even though she was prepared for a fight, even Zephyr was unsure if she would have the advantage given the heels on her feet. And by all rights, she should have had the advantage. While this beast had size, she had speed.

Anticipating this unbidden handicap, Zephyr began focusing her thoughts into her rings. Soon enough she'd have Thera to join her, and her flutter yup and vellup would not be long in following. Then she'd be ready for battle.

Thera was coming into focus now, until the large disgusting creature made an action that completely broke Zephyr away from her summoning. With a flick of his wrist and an opening of his maw, the greal was sent high into the sky and plummeted down into his gullet.

Thera winked away.

Zephyr stood in complete shock, her mouth dropped, and her eyes as wide as dinner plates. He had just eaten the slinking greal. Her dream creature, the only thing that was absolute proof that the Spiritual Plane was still in existence, gone with a swallow and smack of the lips.

That was it. With a bloodcurdling scream, Zephyr rushed at the sack, intent on swinging her hammer as hard as she could against this creature's stomach in a desperate attempt to force him to threw the greal back up.

Alas, she tripped on her heels.

[oogie]

The dainty little thing's eyes widened as though a spark of insanity had set a fire behind them. She then screamed, as though the said fire had began to burn her to death from between her ears. What a lovely scream it was. If his ears served him, Oogie'd say that there were elements of stark terror, rage, disgust, and despair all mixed together into one shrill shriek of sheer madness. It was enough to further stimulate his cruel appetite.

"Ah'll take that as a 'no'."

She rushed him, hammer in hand. He had heard the rage in her scream, but had thought that the terror and despair would have kept her from actually acting. He was wrong. It was a sheer stroke of luck, a good roll of the die, a fortunate dealing of the cards that the girl was wearing the world's most challenging footwear. Footwear to which she was clearly not accustomed. As she stumbled, her side stepped, twisting his body to dodge her completely. That's when a lucky opportunity turned golden. It all seemed to happen in slow, glorious motion.

She rushed passed him, no longer full on her feet and bound for the ground eventually. It was as if she had fully dove at him and missed; the front of her body facing towards the ground. Though she lifted her head up, the mechanics of her neck wouldn't allow her to gaze any further "up" than straight in front of her. That means her eyes would not advert her to any dangers coming from above. Such dangers as... oh... I dunno... a large, cast iron skillet?

"But ya gotta come! Ah INSIST!"

KLONK!

The sound of the skillet colliding with the back of Zephyr's head was resounding. The force with which Oogie had swung it stopped her forward motion entirely and sent her directly to the floor. He dusted the skillet off and opened his mouth. The skillet, like the greal before it, vanished into Oogie's belly of holding where it would remain until it was once again needed. What was for sure was that he didn't need it now. Not after that blow.

He leaned over and scooped up Zephyr's petite, but limp body, hefting it over his shoulder. He laughed loudly and he began to lumber off down the streets of Halloween Town, leading back to his manor.

"Oh trust me, dahlin'. Mah cookin' is jus' ta DIE for. HAA-HA-HA-HA-HA!!!"

And with that, the abduction of one Eliwan, Arderian Ringsmith, Zephyr transpired. The entire crime committed in slightly over a minute.

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((Entrance))

Arthas scanned the streets of this strange world, taking in every detail of every little thing. The creatures here were.......unique, so to speak. Eternal twilight enveloped this world. Even visitors changed to match the environment. Arthas himself had changed, gaining a set of wings ad rocky skin. His fingernails became claws, and his clothing a ripped cloak that allowed his wings to fan out. A long black tail stuck out from under his cloak, swinging subconciously. His eyes glowed a deep red color, and his nose had extended out, giving him the appearence of a dragon.
But recon was getting boring. Nothing had happened to him , not even a Heartless attack. He yawned and started to leave when something caught his eye. He pulled his hood up and ran over to the end of the alley, hiding out of site when he saw movement. He peeked around the corner and saw what seemed to be a giant burlap sack carrying a small imp-like girl over his shoulder. The girl was unconcious and had blood on her head, which Arthas knew meant that she was kidnapped. He turned back around the corner and thought. The girl was obviously the sack's victim, and she probably wasn't from Halloween Town. He made up his mind and started following the kidnapper, staying about 200 feet behind him.

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(((ravian is entering the fray)))
Ravian watched as a graveyard appeared around him and slowly walked froward, past many huge head stones and even what looked to be a dog house.He stared at a dark alley way that seemed to the way into town as he walked through he noticed that even though the were no lights in th alley there was still a blue light he looked around for the source and then his eyes passed over his hand.".................woah" He said as he examined his now bony ,yet still covered in grey skin,hand. It had what seemed like claws instead of finger nails. He then looked at his other hand which was also thin but covered by a black glove. One arm covered with a long sleeve, the other was nothing but grey/gray skin. Two chains wrapped around both his arms with electricity constantly running in between the links.

He then ran to the city square and looked around for something to look at himself in. The first thing to catch his attention was a fountain; he ran up to it and looked into the pool. His face's top half was now shrouded in darkness covered by a hood which in turn was attached to a cape and his bottom jaw was pretty much all bone except for patches of skin that hung off it and his eyes were only shown as two white lights surrounded by darkness.

He decided not to remove the hood for fear of what he might see. The only thing he was glad for was that his clothing was still in one piece except that it was all gray and had a few shreds missing from it, well that and his new cloak. He pulled the cloak over his new body and made sure all of his..... zombie like parts were hidden

Ravian then turned to the town and said "boy, I'm glad I'm me just because i don't have to look at myself." He walked forward studying the town and its strange architecture. He looked back to the alley way, ready to return but then saw a man resembling a dragon or a dragon resembling a man either way he walked behind him watching what he was doing and said "Hey,I'm Ravian, what the heck are you doing and where am I."

[ayama]

As V exited the portal she numbed into a gravstone. "ow..." she said feeling a little bit of pain, she looked down and saw that her hand was...a claw!? "Woah!" she shouted, jumping a little bit. "What the-!?" She looked at her other hand/claw, this was wierd.....

She then looked up, and turned her head left and right to examine where she was. The place was dark, and festive as if the town was getting ready for Halloween. She walked forward into the town, suddenly she saw two figures near some sort of fountain.

She ran up to them, "Hey!" she said with a cheerful smile. She then had a sign of shock on her face as she saw the people. "woah..." she said, one of them looked like some sort of dragon/human thing, the other was...a zombie? She looked at both of them blankly, "man these guys are creepy..." she thought.

V then looked down at herself, to her shock her clothes had changed. She was now wearing a white robe of some sort, she felt the hood on her head, it was shaped like the head of a ghost and was ripped at the bottom to make it looked like it had teeth. Underneath, she was wearing a plain black wear.

She then looked at her skin, it was much paler than usual almost sickly. V literatly freaked out, but tried not to show it on her face. She then looked back at the two men in front of her, "what is this place?" she asked.

[nshansen]

Shiro walked slowly out of the portal. “Where am I?” he thought to himself. The first thing he saw was some gravestones. He was a bit tired for some reason. Shiro rested his right arm on one for a second. He saw something that was impossible. His whole arm was bigger than it used to be. It sort of looked furry, but he couldn’t tell because it was covered in metal. He looked at his other arm. It was the same, but without the metal. It had black fur with a stripe of white that goes from his shoulder to his hand. It was like two stripes that were connected to make one, because in the middle of the stripe was a white “g”. It was the gravity symbol.

Still, he was confused about being a half dog half metal dog.
Shiro quickly took off his backpack, which had changed its appearance. The backpack had a few cobwebs that were on it. The zipper looked like a skull too. He quickly zipped it open and took out a water bottle. He focused and changed the gravity so that the water burst out of the bottle and stayed in its shape. He looked at his reflection. It was horrible. His face was like it normally was, but he had pointier ears, his hair was longer than usual. He had raccoon eyes. He opened up his mouth to see his teeth, his teeth were sharper. They were like monster teeth. He then lowered the water so he could see his clothing. His clothes were like usual, except that his clothes were ripped up. He looked down at his feet. His shoes were still there. He thought that they would be gone and would look like a werewolf.

What has happened to him? Were spikes in the portal, which was the reason for his clothes to be ripped up?
He lost focus of the water, his appearance was too distracting. The water quickly dropped on the ground and splattered. “What happened to me?” he thought. So his right arm was like a robot. His left arm was like a werewolf. He clothes were like a zombie, without blood. His head was like… He just didn’t know what it looked like.

Shiro turned his head so that he could see more of this place. It was like Halloween. “They must take Halloween very seriously.” He said to himself. He started to walk into the town. He saw weird creatures near a fountain like object. One dragon like human, zombie, and a ghost like human thing, and that was it at the moment. "What is this place?" she asked the two creatures. Wait, Shiro recognized the voice. He closed his eyes and tried to remember. He had a small flashback. "V! It's nice to meet you Shiro!"

The flashback was completely black, but he heard the voice. He opened his eyes, back to reality. “I believe that this place is a world that has magic in the air turns people like us into strange creatures.” He replied a little loudly to get her attention. He was behind her, and he bet that she was waiting for a response from the two creatures in front of her.

"I believe you are V.” he said. He turned his head to the other creatures. “I followed two people into this portal, a winged girl and a man, to be more specific. So one of you two could be the man, and the other must be the one who entered before V and I, which in this case, is Ravian. I’m going to guess the cloaked one is him. Since the man was probably here before, and has gotten used to being a dragon like human. I could be wrong though. The man might not even be around. He is probably with the winged girl. I’m so sorry about being random; I’m just trying to explain what has happened to myself. So, have you two seen a winged girl?”

[Shun]

"I knew this would happen." Damn it, he was truly gone. Mikael frowned, emerging from the portal of darkness. He needed to find Arthas; he couldn't go running alone freely with the information he now possessed. The man obviously had to be around, and he couldn't have gone too far away. A soft sigh escaped the teen's lips as he glanced around, moving swiftly in hopes of finding the older man. Fortunately he had told everyone else to stay back at Traverse Town, but that didn't mean they would actually obey the pyromancer. Yeah, being a leader sucked; he would gladly leave the job to Max and stay as second-in command.

Mikael would soon find himself in what seemed to be the town square, a green water fountain located at the middle. His eyes would soon find three strange and quite intimidating creatures: a human-like dragon, who was walking away, a zombie, a quite terrifying ghost and a werewolf-like person. The pyromancer immediately considered fighting these monsters, but he soon remembered a rumor he had heard back at Traverse Town about a world that made you look scary enough, the world of Halloween. Of course, that was why it was called Halloween Town.

Mikael had himself changed a bit regarding his appearance: his skin had taken a paler tone, looking as white as marble to the naked eye. Sapphire eyes had now changed to bloody ruby ones, perfect for terrorizing other people. Regarding his attire, it was now all ebony black with the exception of his jacket, which remained as white as ever. With his recently discovered fangs, he knew he had taken the appearance of a vampire but had none of its abilities. After all, they were just disguises imposed to them for the sake of the world order.

"The man might not even be around. He is probably with the winged girl. I’m so sorry about being random; I’m just trying to explain what has happened to myself. So, have you two seen a winged girl?”

Fuck. He had forgotten all about why he had come to Halloween Town in the first place. Mikael needed to find Zephyr as well... but she didn't seem to be around. Where was she? She was nowhere to be seen, and neither was the man in silver. He could be sure of this as none of the other people resembled the pair. "This place is apparently called "Halloween Town", and the name really suits the place. You are correct, I believe this place has given us new appearances to blend with the world's inhabitants and preserve the world's order." The pyromancer approached Shiro and V as he spoke, loud enough so they would notice his presence.

"I'm surprised to see you are still here, I thought I had taken my sweet time to join the party. Zephyr and Jason are probably ahead, as they were the first to enter the Corridors of Darkness. I suggest we move out and find them; the Heartless around here will probably be more powerful and terrifying." Mikael glanced at the zombie and the dragon before finishing his monologue with the query. "One of your auras is similar to the one belonging to an acquaintance of mine. I wonder which one of you is Arthas...?"

[kagerui]

(Now I didn't know how to start, I hope it isn't that bad . So that nobody is confused I continued from here worlddestiny.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=firstdistrict&action=display&thread=8537&page=1 )

Daisuke was in the cafe. There were less people than before. He drank the water he was given and tried to be positive about what happened. Suddenly there was a strange sound near an alley of the cafe. Like a portal reappeared. Daisuke became naive. He stood up and ran to the alley.
He saw a small dark devil wondering near the portal. As the small thing sighted him, it ran into the portal. He rushed to it saying

''Maybe I CAN go back home! Haha!'' he laughed bluntly and rushed into the portal

He wasn't familiar with these ''portals'', but when it happened in his world he was teleported here, so he thought it was connected and could return home. He entered and as before darkness filled the place. As a void of nothingness, but only darkness. As before in a few moments there was a bright light. He was falling into the light, it got brighter and brighter. A portal appeared in the sky, not to far above, but enough high to hurt your self on the ground. He went threw and saw a little bit more distance from the ground and frightened

''Noooot agaaaaaaaain!'' falling amidst some scary halloween creatures.

''Itaiii...'' he painfully said tapping his head

He was in a different place, not his homeworld, but still somewhere else. His clothes were changed, he had a half pumpkin as a hat on his head, his hair was the same, his eyes were of a killer animal, the shape was the same, but the lens were sharp/vertical as if he had killer instinct. The color if his eyes were amber like. His nose had whiskers and you could see two sharp teeth showing out of his mouth from the upper lip downwards and they were white as if he cleaned them every hour. His ears were wolf like. Even his rear had a wolf tail. Its color was pure white.
His robe became black, with a red stripe around the robe. Under the robe there was nothing, only a lot of hair around his body/arm/legs. The body wasn't covered in hair, but he was still covered with hair in some parts. His foot was naked, but looked normal/human like. His hands had part of hair and his nails were a little sharper than before, enough to make a wound.
His sword hasn't change much, but his sheath and the grip of the sword became different. The sheath had little skulls in different parts of it and was striped with red color. The skulls were alive and laughed most of the times. The grip of the sword had a big skull at the tip of the grip and talked. Was of course more silent than talkative, but was annoying when it spoke. (So you know this description he didn't know or saw yet. I just wrote how he looked like so you people know how to see him ^_^. No thanks is necessary lol)

He was in pain, but he still could look at where he landed and he saw... Monsters?

''Hehe... You ''things'' don't bite right?'' he tried to make a joke and smiled, thus waited for a response.

[kt17]

Kyla dashed quickly out of the portal. The first thing she saw was a grave. She turned her head around, while she looked for her munny. She saw it floating down to the ground to the ground. She quickly dived for it. With her munny in her hands, she started to get up. During the middle of doing so, her eyes met RIP on a tombstone. She realized that she just dove for some munny on a tombstone. "Sorry..." she whispered to the grave. When she was on her feet, she noticed that this town has a Halloween theme. She said to herself, "Dang. These guys must really take Halloween seriously."

She turned her head to see some awful looking creatures near a fountain like object. There was a dragon like human, zombie, ghost like girl, werewolf, vampire thing, and another wolf like thing. Before she went over to ask where she was she looked down at her hands to see if the munny didn't slip out again. When she saw her hand she was flabbergasted, her skin was ripped and her bones were showing. When she saw that she looked at her arms and then at her legs and saw the same. She looked at her clothes which were pretty much the same except torn and had cobwebs everywhere. She also had spiders crawling all over her. She noticed that there was red liquid dripping from her lips, she touched her face and found that she was bleeding. When she realized it wasn't a dream she screamed.

She was freaked out so she ran over to the others and asked all in one breath " Where are we...the last thing I knew I went through a portal and now I'm here and I look like this...who are you guys anyway...what's going on?" Kyla didn't know what was going on in this strange place but she didn't like it.