Jack glared at the spookitties as they swayed their tails playfully. It wasn’t as grand a bounty as he hoped, he thought. But he did beat the puzzle! Contentedly, he strutted out of the cave with his head held high. Next up, Goldsea? He flipped his map upside down and then again back around. Jack shook his head, always forgetting things. It’s a long walk back, but he intends to visit all the dens before the season festivities are over!
One-Eyed Jack tucked away his map and approached Halloween Taffy’s den. Everywhere he looked there was another Jack-o'-lantern. He nervously crept forward and quietly announced himself.
"It is I! The infamous bandit, One-Eye Jack! Surrender your treats or perish! For Jack is not afraid of nothin' nor tricks!"
“Oh, I just have to snag a candle? How hard could that be?” He said. Jack glanced at ol' Jack, great name, and he could have sworn it mouthed, “hheellpp mmee…” Jack shivered and slowly approached the pumpkin. As he reached down to pluck a candle, the pumpkin beside him burst as Prince Dior popped out, shouting, “Rawr!” Jack jumped back into some pumpkins behind. Crying out that they are trying to eat him, he blindly dove forward into o' Jack’s mouth. Realizing where he was, he panicked even more and thrashed wildly around. Terrified, he jumped, rolled, and thrashed remarkably into every single Jack-o-lantern as he desperately tried to make his escape. Jack finally stopped as he exhaustedly collapsed in the center of the room covered in pumpkin remains with the tip of his tail slightly on fire. Prince Dior, meanwhile, was laughing so hard that he too was panting exhaustedly. Jack was impressively impotent, as despite all the thrashing and mess he made, none of the pumpkins were terribly damaged.
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