The residents of the Pumpkin Patch were all quite confused, the day they found a wandering tiny ghost with a pink heart on its chest. For this had to be Horus, but Horus had always had an orange heart on his chest, and a much more inquisitive, curious nature. “Don’t you remember how we always matched?” Penderghast, the ghost poppet, asked him. But the little ghost didn’t. “Surely you remember how we ran around Sleepy Hollow, taking pictures of the ghosts that matched you in the shop windows?” Lauretta inquired. But the little ghost didn’t. It was becoming more and more evident that something must’ve happened to Horus. His physical appearance had changed, and he’d clearly lost his memory. As a panic started to settle in among the residents of the Pumpkin Patch, suddenly, they heard a voice. “”I can’t believe I accidentally temporarily banished myself! I’m never touching those Tarot cards again! Oh...I see you’ve met my sister,” said Horus....