It was only a couple months after Danny had been put in the position of ghost king. Sure it was a lot of work, and sometimes he wished he could just take a break from everything. But that was just how it was. Being summoned. Having to be a king while also balancing high-school..While still being a hero. It was a lot for one teenager. But that was fine. He could deal with it. And he got to freak people out in the process. And that was one of his favorite things about being the ghost king. Humans called him for their problems. Not even humans from his own reality half the time. He’s gotten a couple calls from Constantine and the justice league whrn things really went bad. And today. He felt he was being summoned again. It was a good week after he had been last summoned. By some cult trying to sacrifice thid poor blond boy, Bernie, or Bernard or something. He didn’t remember. But he was being summoned again. So he took the form of what seemed to be just a Normal human. A late teenager, dressed in his ghost king regalia. And he appeared before the human. In their little poor attempt to summon him. And he paused. This human looked familiar. Had he heard of them before? Seen them before? He wasn’t sure, but something seemed familiar

“What do you need from me. I’m quite busy”

A blatant lie from the ghost king. He had been in the middle of just sitting around. But that didn’t mean he wanted to be bothered. It just meant that he had time to be bothered