King boo, the true king of undeath

King boo looked at them all, he found them all around a fortune teller, the one from the game, and all the rest, he looked at them, taking them all in.

Neville the book reading father, he has a book on him right now, clearly he doesn't believe this would work, but was humouring his family.

Lydia was clearly the most excited, she seemed like she was staring into a hand mirror, like she was getting ready.

King boo notes that there was no chauncey, but then he remembered the boy was born a ghost..wait, so ghosts could make more ghosts, unlike heaven or hell, his one can still allow people to have families, another benefit!, he turned to see the kids.

Henry and orville, the twins where clearly bored and wanted to run away and play, since they were kids he understood.

He looked at all of them, especially the fortune teller, his eyes focusing on her. "She is summoning me, clearly they are curious about me, and soon their questions would be answered, as storm clouds gather and in a burst of purple light, he appears before the family and their employees. "You all..you are the ones that summoned me yes? The ones who wish to make a deal with King boo? My my..it's been well over a thousand years since the last time that happened." The best way to act, is to act older then you really are.

He had to make people think he had interacted with humans before, making deals and offering power over humanity's existence, that would make him feared, but also make them seek him out far more.

"Tell me, which one of you livings wanted to summon me?." King boos eyes landed on Lydia's, the woman bouncing on her feet.

"Me! Me King boo! I saw the story about you on the news, and I asked the fortune teller here to contact you!." Lydia couldn't believe it, it worked! Soon her family would regain all they lost, her money and power would be hers again and her sons would also be successful, and maybe..he could fix her womb, she always wanted more kids, but after the boys..but this was a magical being, he could help!

"I see..no need to tell me, I already know what you all want, and if you offer your souls to me, and worship me as the one true King of undeath and souls, you will have all your wishes granted, but you will have to work for them." He looked at them all, smirking widely as he knew they would all accept.

"Yes! All we ask is that we get are desires..please.." Lydia looked up at king boo, a being like this, surely he can do it.

"Of course..I take care of my subjects..very nicely." His crown glows, and then shot at the people, all of them changing somehow, their desires manifesting in reality, though perhaps not how they pictured it. "The deed is done, and now..for what I want." He wasn't a demon, so he didn't have to explain any deals before hand.

"You will use your money to buy a book on me from a private collecter, since you neville seem to love books so much, no one will think it's strange, and then you will all join my religion, make people worship me..this mansion will do nicely." He slowly transformed the mansion, it looked somehow both haunted yet like a paradise at the same time.

"There, now spread my name, make people worship me, so their souls go only to me." He smirks, laughing as he left, heading home to his castle, he then tapped his chin. "Yes, a few more items all over the world, really drive myself into people's minds." He got to work on some cursed objects.

The first being thing a scepter, the scepter of king boo he would call it, planting it near France, it was buried under a mountain in a cave, the room would have notes and scrolls about it, as the scepter would allow any who worship him the powers of a ghost while alive.

The second object is the mirror of the paranormal dimension, with it, it will show the souls true nature, and if they go to heaven or hell if they didn't go to his realm, but he thinks once they see it working they will switch to his side.

The third is a portrait of himself, like a Greek God of old, his royal nature shined though, if someone looked at it, and truly worshipped him, it would send a message to him, allowing him to appear though the painting, and speak to the person.

"And last, but not least.." he held up a giant stone of a dark moon, glinting in the light, letting out purple light at all times, it was his most powerful creation, with it, someone could open a portal to the paranormal dimension.

"With these all over the world, soon my name will spread all over the world..hmm now where to put them all, scepter to France, the mirror to..Spain, yes that works, the portrait could be in a hidden treasure stash in a pyramid, and the dark moon..will be on Mount Chimborazo." He smirked, he would make it so that the dark moon only appears when the moon is at its closest to the earth.

He smiled, sending all of these artifacts to their places, making them look far older then they are, before he finally relaxed, making minor adjustments to his dimension for the fun of it, with the ability to have children as ghosts maybe he could even entice people from heaven, since even they lost the ability to have kids. "Yes..it's all coming together..woah, someone found one of the fake relics?"

He takes a look, it was one of his paintings, not the portrait, but one depicting him, unlike the portrait it had no powers, but it did capture his likeness. "I wonder who found it.."