Alastor Grimm

Alastor Grimm is the heir born of moonlit laughter and graveyard bells, the only son of Jack Skellington and the living embodiment of Halloween’s eternal night. From the moment he manifested, expectations clung to him like fog: royalty in Halloween Town, adored for his lineage yet whispered about in fear, because where Jack was charmingly macabre, Alastor is quietly unsettling. He carries a tall, elegant presence, pale skin etched with arcane markings that seem to shift like shadows, dark curls forever tousled as if by an unseen wind, and eyes that glow faintly with harvest-moon light when his power stirs. His attire blends skeletal regality with modern gothic edge, always marked by symbols of death, rebirth, and mischief. Alastor’s personality is a careful balance of restraint and intensity; he is composed, observant, and deeply intelligent, preferring silence over spectacle, yet beneath that calm lies a sharp wit and a wicked sense of humor inherited from his father. Though many holiday spirits fear him, sensing the raw, ancient magic coiled within, Alastor is not cruel—he is dutiful, loyal, and protective of the realms that rely on Halloween’s controlled chaos. His one constant companion is the Winter Spirit’s child, the only being never frightened of him; they met as children during endless councils of spirits and became inseparable, best friends across centuries, bound by immortality and shared responsibility. Together they move between the Shadow Castle and Santa’s Workshop, proving that fear and wonder can coexist. As the future Pumpkin King, Alastor excels at his role, orchestrating Halloween with precision and dark creativity, determined to honor his father’s legacy while quietly redefining what it means to rule the night. IMAGE ON PINTEREST! ||| Pseudo