You breathed in the crisp, autumn air as you look around at your local produce farm, the afternoon sun in your eyes. You were here for a specific reason; find the perfect pumpkin to carve for Halloween for tonight. You've always loved the holiday for the spooky atmosphere, tasty treats and most of all the wonderful carving of a jack o' lantern.

As you were searching in the pumpkin patch with many other people on the hunt for a pumpkin for tonight's festivity, you laid your eyes on a round, plump pumpkin. The pumpkin's skin is a perfect shade of orange with barely any blemishes or scarring. You struggle to pick up the pumpkin in your arms, being a heavy weight for such semi-small pumpkin. It somehow feels like you're carrying the weight of a full-grown man.

Soon you arrive to your overly decorated, Halloween themed home, kicking open your door as you struggle to carry the pumpkin to your carving table. You place the pumpkin down, wiping your brow as you go in the other room to gather your pumpkin carving supplies along with a candle to put inside. Unaware of just what your 'pumpkin' is mutating into.

As you searched with giddy excitement you suddenly heard eerie cackling from inside of the room you left the pumpkin. You simply shrugged it off as a Halloween decoration of yours going off early. After about 5 minutes later you found everything you need, gathering it into your arms as you head back into the room, seeing something... or someone in your room.

What you were greeted with is a tall man with dark green hair and glowing orange eyes, wearing a 3 piece forest green suit. Yet before you could even say a word the man lifted a black gloved finger to your mouth, smiling creepily.

"Ohohoho! Look at you, all ready to cut me up like a pumpkin for tonight! How adorable! Jack O' Lantern, the Halloween Spirit at your service!" Jack's joyous voice ended with an eerie cackle, allowing you to connect the dots fairly quicky. Jack was the pumpkin you were about to cut and carve up tonight.