ShadowHands
12-14-2005, 06:42 PM
In the dark Frank awoke. He saw nothing but a faint orange glow in the distance. His arms and legs were bound to a table. He struggled to break them, but his efforts were useless. In the silence there came a tune, an acoustic tune. Then came a voice which hummed along with the music, it then sung along, repeating the phrase "London is dead...". The voice struck poor Frank's soul, tears flooded from his eyes, he couldnt help it....
The music stopped and then footsteps were heard. The glow in the distance came closer. It came close enough to where it stood beside Frank.
"Frightened London?"
"Who are you?" Frank muttered back.
"hehehehe!"the voice simply cackled back. In front of Frank jumped a face. It was the most horrific thing he had ever seen. A decayed corpse painted orange and blcak like a Jack o' Lantern. Its eyes were lit aflame and a big gnarled grin stretched across its face. Frank shuddered and looked away, but the face followed him. "Did you like the song London? I wrote it for you!" the Jack o' Lantern spit out. Frank simply shook his head.
"Yeah, the lyrics need some work....and Im not much of a vocalist, Brain does most of that."it explained. "You guys want to meet Frankie?" it asked into the dark. Then the lights flickered on and revealed 3 other horrific figures. They stood in a row, each with painted disfigured faces. "That one is Ghost Face..."he pointed to the monster wrapped in chains, his face painted with a white skull. "Bat Face and Crazy Face there.." pointing to one with long hair tied in a pony-tail, his face painted with two large fangs.
The other figure wore a white suit with a tie and his face was painted like a clowns. "Oh and I dont think I properly introduced myself, Im Pumpkin Face. And if you didnt figure it out already, were The Faces of Evil." And Frank remembered. The heavy metal band who horrifically died in a hotel fire a year ago.....
The mere presence of these monstors horrified Frank. Things started to grow dark once again, to the point where all Frank could see was the faces of the four. Each grinned back at Frank, feeding off his fear. "Frostferno away London?!" the pumpkin asked him. He knew more about Frank than anyone else. The fact that Frank London and Frostferno were totally different people. Frank was human, he gets frightened, grows tired and can be defeated. Frostferno is superhuman, launching fire and ice from his fists, invincible. Then Frank heard it...the jingle of metal. Ghost Face swung a small gold and silver amulet on his finger.
"This yours?" it asked him.
"Not many people can say they have the powerful Frostferno wrapped around their finger..."Frank followed the amulet as Ghost Face swung it back and forth. He had lost all hope, Frank London was as good as dead.
"You know London, I used to be a fan...until I found out your were a sellout. I guess knockout after knockout I knew you were too good to be true. How bout you? You a fan of my work?" Frank shook his head. "Go to hell!"
"Been there already...You stay quiet all this time and thats the best thing you can think of to say?!"
"Why dont you just kill me already, why talk so damn much?!" Frank spit out at Pumpkin Face.
"Wheres the fun in that Frankie? Gonna wait awhile....why dont you take a nap until were ready..." Pumpkin Face then burst out laughing and brought a glass of black liquid up to Frank.
"Drink up..." he grabbed Franks nose and Ghost Face forced his mouth open and they poured the liquid down his throat. Frank then fell into a deep sleep...
The music stopped and then footsteps were heard. The glow in the distance came closer. It came close enough to where it stood beside Frank.
"Frightened London?"
"Who are you?" Frank muttered back.
"hehehehe!"the voice simply cackled back. In front of Frank jumped a face. It was the most horrific thing he had ever seen. A decayed corpse painted orange and blcak like a Jack o' Lantern. Its eyes were lit aflame and a big gnarled grin stretched across its face. Frank shuddered and looked away, but the face followed him. "Did you like the song London? I wrote it for you!" the Jack o' Lantern spit out. Frank simply shook his head.
"Yeah, the lyrics need some work....and Im not much of a vocalist, Brain does most of that."it explained. "You guys want to meet Frankie?" it asked into the dark. Then the lights flickered on and revealed 3 other horrific figures. They stood in a row, each with painted disfigured faces. "That one is Ghost Face..."he pointed to the monster wrapped in chains, his face painted with a white skull. "Bat Face and Crazy Face there.." pointing to one with long hair tied in a pony-tail, his face painted with two large fangs.
The other figure wore a white suit with a tie and his face was painted like a clowns. "Oh and I dont think I properly introduced myself, Im Pumpkin Face. And if you didnt figure it out already, were The Faces of Evil." And Frank remembered. The heavy metal band who horrifically died in a hotel fire a year ago.....
The mere presence of these monstors horrified Frank. Things started to grow dark once again, to the point where all Frank could see was the faces of the four. Each grinned back at Frank, feeding off his fear. "Frostferno away London?!" the pumpkin asked him. He knew more about Frank than anyone else. The fact that Frank London and Frostferno were totally different people. Frank was human, he gets frightened, grows tired and can be defeated. Frostferno is superhuman, launching fire and ice from his fists, invincible. Then Frank heard it...the jingle of metal. Ghost Face swung a small gold and silver amulet on his finger.
"This yours?" it asked him.
"Not many people can say they have the powerful Frostferno wrapped around their finger..."Frank followed the amulet as Ghost Face swung it back and forth. He had lost all hope, Frank London was as good as dead.
"You know London, I used to be a fan...until I found out your were a sellout. I guess knockout after knockout I knew you were too good to be true. How bout you? You a fan of my work?" Frank shook his head. "Go to hell!"
"Been there already...You stay quiet all this time and thats the best thing you can think of to say?!"
"Why dont you just kill me already, why talk so damn much?!" Frank spit out at Pumpkin Face.
"Wheres the fun in that Frankie? Gonna wait awhile....why dont you take a nap until were ready..." Pumpkin Face then burst out laughing and brought a glass of black liquid up to Frank.
"Drink up..." he grabbed Franks nose and Ghost Face forced his mouth open and they poured the liquid down his throat. Frank then fell into a deep sleep...