3RD PERSON VIEW

Bunny tapped his foot on the group twice and sped off to the Warren. He entered the spring room and walked over to the far corner where a door made of wood stood. It was the shape of a pumpkin.

Bunny opened the door and hopped down the hole. Darkness surround the guardian which soon changed to purples and oranges. The colours swirling around him making him slightly nauseous.

Suddenly the Pooka was thrown out of an opening and into a forest. The clearing was surrounded by 7 thick trees, each one with a different object. There was a red heart. A green clover. A patterned Easter egg. A rooster. A Christmas tree. A pumpkin and a fire cracker. The forest was dead and sparse. He stood up and brushes the dirt off himself and sped out of the clearing. Between the heart and clover.

Bunny sped through the forest till he reached an old, crooked gate. Slowly, and hopefully quietly, he pushed the gate open. The gate moved with a slight creek but made no other noise. Once it was open, the Guardian raced down the path, up the hill, through the grave yard and up to the one and only...

Halloween town.