In a little town, probably not far from where you live is a medium sized graveyard. Not your normal graveyard, but a dark and gloomy one. One with creepy purplish fog and a buzzing noise. In the middle of the graveyard is an uneven broken gravestone. Spray painted with black and orenge and a shattered looking pumpkin around it.
Why you say is this stone this way, wellvthats a little longer, but we have time we're in a graveyard right?
What seems like eons ago is not really that long to the creature that haunts the graveyard. A new kid. A new town. They were born disfigured and in a little town they were cursed and died.
One night a group of kids threw gourds and pumpkins on a Halloween night, thought it would be funny to trash the graveyard, when mysterious fog soon covered behind them leaving them in near darkness, but as they neared one grave it cleared. Standing behind a grave hunched over, standing taller then a normal human was a creature straight from ones nightmares. With a stick like body and thin fingers almost knifellike it lunched toward them. As they looked up that came face to face with a grotesque disfigured pumpkin face leaking green slime and yellow drops. As it opened its mouth they screamed throwing there leftover gourds and pumpkins and ran for there lives.
The poor creature screeched and screamed teetering left and right like a zombie trying ti run from the pain or maybe them? When out of the darkness was someone else.
Good old FrakenTuffin, looking for things to bring to there lab stopped as they saw the creature. Seeing it's pain they approached and somehow got the creature to come back to there lab. After hours of surgery and lifesaving means with flosslike stitches, young FrankenTuffin gave them a mirror. Instead of a grotesque looking face it was going withva zigzag maybe lopsided smile. A smile that they hadn't seen since they were young. Happy the creature hugged young FrankenTuffin and went back to the graveyard.
Came back to a broken gravestone and through a smile that looked evil or maybe it was the fog thar quickly swallowed them up. For now every October no one's steps food in the graveyard except brave and not so smart kids. Who runaway screaming as Atem O Lantern comes out to play scaring those on a dark and gloomy Halloween night.
So when the moon is covered and the bats fly and all the other creatures that dint go bump in thr night member next Halloween to stay from the graveyard. You never know it Atem O Lantern will awake.
Why you say is this stone this way, wellvthats a little longer, but we have time we're in a graveyard right?
What seems like eons ago is not really that long to the creature that haunts the graveyard. A new kid. A new town. They were born disfigured and in a little town they were cursed and died.
One night a group of kids threw gourds and pumpkins on a Halloween night, thought it would be funny to trash the graveyard, when mysterious fog soon covered behind them leaving them in near darkness, but as they neared one grave it cleared. Standing behind a grave hunched over, standing taller then a normal human was a creature straight from ones nightmares. With a stick like body and thin fingers almost knifellike it lunched toward them. As they looked up that came face to face with a grotesque disfigured pumpkin face leaking green slime and yellow drops. As it opened its mouth they screamed throwing there leftover gourds and pumpkins and ran for there lives.
The poor creature screeched and screamed teetering left and right like a zombie trying ti run from the pain or maybe them? When out of the darkness was someone else.
Good old FrakenTuffin, looking for things to bring to there lab stopped as they saw the creature. Seeing it's pain they approached and somehow got the creature to come back to there lab. After hours of surgery and lifesaving means with flosslike stitches, young FrankenTuffin gave them a mirror. Instead of a grotesque looking face it was going withva zigzag maybe lopsided smile. A smile that they hadn't seen since they were young. Happy the creature hugged young FrankenTuffin and went back to the graveyard.
Came back to a broken gravestone and through a smile that looked evil or maybe it was the fog thar quickly swallowed them up. For now every October no one's steps food in the graveyard except brave and not so smart kids. Who runaway screaming as Atem O Lantern comes out to play scaring those on a dark and gloomy Halloween night.
So when the moon is covered and the bats fly and all the other creatures that dint go bump in thr night member next Halloween to stay from the graveyard. You never know it Atem O Lantern will awake.
Statistics: Posted by Atem O Lantern — Today, 01:31