The night, HE come to Dear Mun. Canon is Halloween the original.

[theshape]

He is the thing in the darkness that's just right out of the cornor of your eye. The unseen presence that you feel watching you when you're alone. Pure undiluted evil in the shape of a man which can never truly die. He is Michael Myers, the Lord of Halloween. And on this day which is his, he's here to do what he does best; KILL. So he'll just be sneaking around in the shadows, popping up like a jack-in-the-box in other people's post with the intent of murdering them, especially strong female types who Michael hates the most. Beware muses of Dear Mun, The Boogeyman is amongst you!

Comments

[bear_handed]

Honestly, I think you've bitten off more than you can chew.

[theshape]

Oh look, A WILLING VICTIM. Michael just going to advance on you slowly, knife raised.

[notsogrimreaper]

H-Huh? No... you're scaring me!

[old_one_hero]

Go home kid, you're out of your league.

[big_blue_boyscout]

I'll say

[old_one_hero]

Wow never thought a superhero would want to agree with me.

[big_blue_boyscout]

The irony isn't lost on me either.

[old_one_hero]

Alright as long as I'm not the only one who notices it.

To be fair I never thought in any length of time I would have to be a hero either so weird things are bound to happen in the multiverse.