Michael Myers

I led Mikaela outside, the streets were silent further leading me to conclude that we were in some sort of dimension controlled by the being in charge of torturing people.

There was a large clap of thunder in the distance alerting me to where Selene and Lena had gone. Mikaela flinched at the sound, I looked at her sympathetically. 

"It's alright, that'll be my fiancé dealing with the killer." 

She nodded but remained silent, clearly the time she had spent in this hellscape had done a number on her.

We eventually came to a playground structure where Lena was tending to a woman who was bleeding from a gaping hole on her shoulder and Selene who was standing over a smoking body. Selene turned to me and grinned. 

"There you are, we found this woman dangling from a meat hook while this idiot watched her slowly bleed out. He tried to attack me so I shot him, only he shrugged off the bullets so I blasted him with lightning." 

"Understandable reaction… how's is she?" 

"She's in shock, the bleeding seems to have slowed down a bit." 

"Fantastic, this is Mikaela. She's the one that summoned me here. Which is a funny story in itself, but we can save that for later. We need to find the other people who are stuck here." 

"Other people?" Lena asked. 

"There were four of us, Meg was the only one that got caught. I don't know where the two others went." Mikaela replied. 

"Did you know each other before all of this?" 

"No, we all met-" 

Mikaela didn't get to finish what she was saying as the smoking body next to Selene jolted and sat back up.

Selene jumped away from a grab and Lena carried the unconscious woman back as I pulled Mikaela to safety. The masked killer stood back up and I finally recognized the iconic mask. 

"It's Michael Myers, that's interesting." I muttered as I pushed Mikaela behind me. 

The Haddonfield butcher slowly looked at Selene then at Lena. It seemed that he had a hard on for killing women because he began to walk towards Selene who smirked. She raised her hand and thrust a fist forward.

The ring on her finger glowed a bright blue as another bolt of lightning shot out of the gem putting the masked killer back into the ground.

I heard the sound of running footsteps as two more people came around to see what was going on. It seemed that I wouldn't have to waste time looking for the other survivors as they had been drawn to us by the noise.

One of the newcomers was an older man in faded green army fatigues. The other was a young Asian woman in biker gear. They both looked out of breath as if they had just ran a marathon.

The older man had a lit cigarette in his mouth and I wondered where he had even got it from.

I turned my attention back to Michael and Selene, the killer having somehow survived another blast.

Mikaela walked over to the other people she had been with and began talking in hushed whispers. I couldn't find it a reason to eavesdrop so I drew Dark Sister and got Selene's attention. 

"Let me have a crack at it, love. I think this calls for something much more permanent." 

Selene nodded before stepping back and standing next to Lena who was still tending to the injured Meg.

I tightened my grip on my sword and grinned. I knew canonically Michael Myers was nearly indestructible due to some plot armor. However, I was the bane to things like that.

I quickly found the skill I was looking for and preselected it. I wanted to test myself however and decided to hold off on casting it. Myers stood back up knife in hand. The mask lent him a blank expression that normally unnerved many people.

Unfortunately for him I had stared into worse things and come out on top. He walked forward hand raised for a grab and knife at the ready. With a flick of my wrist his arm came clean off and thumped onto the ground with a wet plop.

Dark Sister rang out a high note after cutting through flesh and bone. Myers glanced at his severed arm then to the stump where it used to be. I could sense the confusion radiating from the psychopath. 

'Nice to see that Dark Sister can permanently damage all evil being and not just those zombie fucks from Game of Thrones.'