[b]In The Past...[/b] [b]Jason sat covered in the blood of his bloodline, in a room of dead family members. He laughed an insane laugh, his eyes yellow with slits. He pulled on a thin but tall top hat, and floated up, burning the room in blue.[/b] [b]He laughed hysterically, as the house fell apart around him.[/b] [b]A burning wooden plate crashed on top of Jason pinning him to the ground, and knocking the phantom from possessing him. He gasped, and pushed the wood off, standing up and looking at the dead bodies.[/b] "Oh my god.. God, god... What the hell?" [b]He grabbed handfuls of his hair, tears pouring from his eyes, destroying his calm and emotionless demeanor. He ran from the house, the building completely collapsing behind him. He fell to his knees in the snow, shouting and crying all the same. [/b] "Oh, god, oh, god! DAMNIT! GOD DAMNIT!" (Closed.)