October, the begining of Fall and the celebration of Halloween. A time that can be considered spooky and superstitious, grieving and remembrance, or just simple good fun.

Whatever you celebrate for, something is bound to go bump in the night. And this time, it's pumpkins that grow and come to life, far off in a forgotten pumpkin patch, said to grow from the corpses of the graveyard they grow over.

But a graveyard that was made to be left forgotten, for it buried men and women of evil intention. But thanks to a chance at life once a year, their spirits venture through the pumpkin roots, and into their seed filled guts.

The spirits seek after victims, in their new found pumpkin bodies. Biting and spitting at people, manipulating their thoughts to condone in malevolent intentions, and spread their corruption through all pumpkins.

Of course, pumpkins must expire eventually, and plenty of people enjoy smashing them. Their terror doesn't last for too long, but October houses all sorts of terrors, pumpkins are only the beginning...