Its October and that means Halloween stories every week! this is Czars of Halloween part 1, part 2 should be out by friday. I'm doing two stories this week because I only get five Halloween stories to tell this month and i don't want two weeks of the same story. So here is Czars of Halloween. Enjoy!
Hallows End has always been home to the many monsters and
spirits of Halloween. But beyond Hallows End, through the Haunted forest and up
on the top of Pumpkin patch hill, stands the skull fortress. The inhabitants of
the skull fortress are the Czars of Halloween. They are the best of friends and
together they rule and protect the land of Halloween. This hasn’t always been
the case, the Czars weren’t always friends and they certainly weren’t always czars.
Like everyone else, they started as children.
The two
Czars, who were named Nyx and Poe, grew up in Harvest town, a small town in the
Autumn forest. The two boys would fight over everything, but the one thing they
had in common was their love for Halloween and the yearly celebrations held in
Hallows end. Since Hallows end was surrounded by the Haunted forest, the two
boys couldn’t get to the town by themselves, so they would have to wait for the
Hallows end celebration when villagers from Maple town, Harvest town and
Pumpkin Patch would gather together and travel through the forest. Everyone
knew the way and with so many pairs of eyes to watch for danger the forest was
forced to behave and let them pass.
So it was
on these Halloween nights that Poe would put on his skull mask and Nyx would
wear his pumpkin mask. They would dress in all black and retrieve their trusty
travel bags from their rooms, and then they would rush outside and join the
others in the exciting walk to Hallows end. Nyx had a travel bag that was
orange and green and Poe had one that was black and white. The bags were
souvenirs from their first time in Hallows end. They used the bags to smuggle
Halloween treats and knick-knacks back home when the celebration was over.
Every year
the boys would wait and every year they would have the most fun ever when
Halloween rolled around. They were always so excited about Halloween, that for
one day they forgot their rivalry and got along. Back in Harvest town, they
would fight and argue. For almost the entire year they were enemies. Nyx would
even go so far as to throw snakes at poor Poe.
As the
years went on the boys grew and the fighting was less frequent. They both were
about eighteen at this point and began to work in their family’s farms. The
mundane life of a farmer began to settle on them and for a little while they
began to wonder if they would ever get to live in Hallows end or would they be
forced to ‘grow up’ and be farmers like their parents. One day while Poe was
cutting tall grass a bizarre looking was traveling up the road past his farm.
The man wore a black and purple top hat, a black coat with tails, white shirt,
black pants and carried a huge bag on his back full of the most random
assortment of things. This was a little over weight, he had a long mustache and
a big smile. Poe was going to ignore him, but then he spotted trinkets that
looked like they were from Hallows End. Poe ran down to meet the man “Excuse
me, sir. What is all of that stuff you are carrying” Poe asked. The man’s smile
seemed to grow even bigger than before “Well, young Sir, I am a trader and
these are my wares. My name is Gransom the great and I things from all over the
world” Said Gransom. Poe didn’t stop to ask about the name because he was too
excited about these exotic wares. “Well I noticed you have things from Hallows
End and I love Halloween. So could I take a look at them?” Asked Poe.
The
merchant set his large bag down and pulled on a rope, the bag opened and all of
his wares fell out and landed in neat orderly piles, sorted by region and size.
Poe was impressed. Gransom went over to the pile of objects found in the autumn
lands, maple syrup, apple peeler and various pictures and painting of trees and
scenery. Poe wasn’t impressed. To him these things were ordinary and though
Hallow End was so close to his own town, it was also exotic because of how
difficult it is to get there. Gransom continued to look through his things
without saying a word. Then he found something. “Aha!” Said the man. “I have just
what you are looking for” Gransom held out a compass in the shape of a skull.
“This will help you cross into Hallows End any time you want” Gransom said. Poe
would have been happy just to buy a jack-o-lantern mask or something, but this
sounded way better. Poe paid for it and then ran off to find Nyx.
Nyx was
resting under a tree drinking maple syrup when Poe found him. “You lazy butt,
get over here and look what I’ve found” Poe yelled to Nyx. Nyx stood up and
walked over to Poe, and brought his maple syrup with him. “What is it you
deranged lemur?” Asked Nyx. Poe was about to punch Nyx, but decided there was
no time for that. “Look at this. I just bought it. It’s a compass that will
help us go to Hallows End whenever we want” Poe said holding out the skull
compass. Nyx looked at it with awe and began feeling just as excited as Poe.
“Poe, I take back some of the bad things I’ve said about you. Lets go as soon
as we can!” Nyx said.
That night
Nyx and Poe traveled to the edge of the haunted forest and Poe pulled out the
compass. Instead of pointing north, the compass seemed to point toward Hallows
End. With a deep breath they two stepped into the forest and began following
the arrow on the compass. It was only once they could no longer see the exit
that they began to realize that if the merchant scammed them and they were
holding a fake compass, they would be in real danger. It was like jumping into
the ocean before you know if your boat floats or not. Since they were already
in the forest they had little else to do but follow the arrow. Time didn’t seem
to pass in the haunted forest, because it was always dark. The trees were
gangly and gray and their branches seemed to reach out for Poe and Nyx no
matter were they went. Strange sounds could be heard along with the ones you
would expect. Owls, crows and frogs made their own noises, but then every now
and then a loud “Gerrump!” could be heard or the sound of trees breaking and
falling over. It was very unnerving.
The two wondered the forest for what seemed like hours, their journey
seemed longer now than it did when they traveled with a group during Halloween,
but they kept marching on.
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