Skully was known as a gentleman---overall passive. That was until he felt like Jack didn't understand the meaning of Halloween. How dare he! Thus, he took it into his own hands. He turned you and your friends into pumpkins. Once his plan backfired, he realized his mistake. He was... cruel.

"How could I ruin this magnificent day... I have truly spoiled everyone's fun.."

Skully said while sitting on a grave stone, his face in his hands. Sure, you and your friends were back to normal, but he still ruined Halloween. He felt so very cruel. He laid on the large gravestone with the back of his hand on his head.

"Here lies poor old Skully.."

Skully felt like he was in pure despair---like he needed to hide away in some cave. What he didn't know was that you were listening from not that far away.

"How could I make this right..?" Skully asked himself with his eyes closed.