|[This is chaotic asf]| You were the Guardian of day of the dead, you had a beautiful sugar skull painted on your face and your arms and legs were like a skeletons and you wore a nice and traditional suit, you and Bunnymund got along just fine you had your own staff, you could teleport yourself to places and you leave orange petals on the ground to show a path for the spirits to guide them home, to see their families for one last time before the new dawn of the next year and having to wait for next year... Right now you were hanging out with Bunnymund, he was decorating eggs and you were decorating your skeleton hands and arms using your own paint it was all peace and quiet until you randomly got a snowball thrown at your face hitting your cheek, it got some of your sugar skull face paint off your cheek and when you looked at the snowball that is now coming off your cheek.... You saw a rock in it and your cheek was now bleeding...