PROLOGUE:

Throughout Halloweentown, the monsters were preparing for the upcoming holiday. Standing in the center of the wonderful chaos, was Jack Skellington. If you stared at him too long, you could've sworn he was continuously growing. He wore a black and white striped suit, a bat bow-tie. His skull seemed full of deathly life. His eyes showed emotions hiding in the dark. His smile could scare and comfort all the dead folks about.

However, even though he was in " Pumpkin King" zone, his mind drifted to the figure on top of the Spiral Hill. A young woman, who was six foot, had blue skin with stitches all over her body, except for her hands. Her hands all the way to her shoulders, exposed her bones. Her eyes were a mix of blue and green. She had long, bright red hair, that was put in a side french braid.

The woman wore a long dress, that when spread out appeared like webs. Her sleeves flowed out at the ends. The only part that didn't have webs was the top, but was black with a small pumpkin brooch. She wore black and white striped flats, with matching pumpkins in the center.

This was Lara Skellington. The daughter of the Pumpkin King and famous Ragdoll. The future Pumpkin Queen, wanted to be alone. True, Halloween was a big part of her life, she didn't feel the passion like her father and mother did. She couldn't help but wonder," What was wrong with her?"

However, what she hasn't learned, is that this very scene. This very moment where the harvest moon was reflecting off of her, had been fate. Her emotions had already been written in her story. This young Skellington, will unit all together. She, would become, the oracle.