Down some loan road in mid America is where you might stumble upon these little devils. They are known as the Killer Pumpkins. Descendants and bloodline of King Sirus. Urban legend has it..... As the decades turned to centuries the stories of what happened on that unspeakable night faded, and the warnings of the curse set forth by King Sirus became nothing more than Urban Legend. It was the dark lords who established the conditions for the resurrection of the thirteen disciples, and they were patient in their execution of judgement on mankind. Once again, floods and droughts were meted out on man. Famine and wars consuming the world, turning lush landscape into scorched wasteland. These tribulations allowed the seeds of evil to fester and germinate beneath the soil, building to the moment when the first of the Killer Pumpkins would arise. It was said that those who witnessed the orange terror would be reduced to hollow spirits wailing loudly, and gnashing their teeth in fear. The orange devils would consume the earth in a final shower of destruction and mayhem, collecting souls for the ultimate harvest. With their reign of terror complete, King Sirus himself would return in a blaze of wrath and desecration. This is what the dark lords had decreed, and so it would be. Created in Photoshop from a scanned pencil sketch. Thank you