"W...who are you." I fearfully whisper. Trembling at the sheer power raidating from their bony finger tips. "Who I am is not your concern. All you need know is. You may have escaped me once, but not again. I am coming. Be prepared Danny Fenton. Your time will soon be on hand." He quietly anwsers withdrawing his arm back into the folds of his cloak. I scream in terror as his sythe comes swinging down toward me. The sharp end glinting dangerously in the light as it aims for my vulnerable chest. A rewrite of the danny phantom series. I do not own danny phantom or the charcters.All Rights Reserved