Nami wandered through the graveyard with her group, looking back at Jack with a couple of silly faces and grins. Jack let out a hearty laugh at a few of them, even though he had no heart to laugh with, but Nami didn't care. She knew he enjoyed her company, and that was all she really cared for. Stabbing into a piece of Hollow flesh, her stick put it into her trashcan for her, the smell of the corpse being shut out by the lid of the trashcan. An overriding stench caused Nami's knees to buckle and her throat to gag; straight ahead was an open casket, lying on top of a stone table.
Jack tilted his head in confusion, "Gee, I've never seen that before," he explained while slowly walking up to it, grabbing Nami's hand along the way so she could "enjoy" the sight. With a heavy sigh, the femme approached the casket, her orbs peering over the edge. A young girl, about the age of seven, lie in the casket with her eyes closed and arms crossed over her chest. As they all thought, she was dead. Nami pinched her nose while examining the girl, thinking, Sure is weird just to leave a corpse out in the middle of a graveyard, especially one as friendly as Halloween Town's. Jack's eyes caught site of another piece of Hollow, his stick taking care of that with no trouble.
Nami glanced from Jack back to the girl a couple of times, grabbing his hand to turn him around. "Group, let's head out, this place is cleared," she explained, the wolfman in their group raising a shaky finger. "ITS ALIVE!" Whipping around to examine the situation, she was met with the sight of a levitating girl, her eyes still closed, but her arms hung loosely by her sides. "We'll carry on...we'll carry on..." muttered the young girl, her eyes beginning to shine underneath her eyelids.
Eyes widening, Nami screamed, "Everyone cover, its a Super Hollow!" Everyone but Jack and Nami hid behind a tomb stone while they raised their hands to attack. But the girl's face softened and she opened her eyes, revealing the colour of a soft brown. "Have you...you seen my mommy?" she asked sweetly, her lips curving into a soft smile. Nami relaxed, bad mistake. The girl lept from the casket and into the air, Jack taking the time to trap her in the air with his lightning spell. "Hurry, Nami. Get her!"
The girl's head twitched back and forth before it slowed down and looked at Nami directly in the eyes, "Please, don't hurt me. I only want a family..." Nami's power seemed to be fading away from her the longer she gazed into those eyes. But in those eyes she saw nothing, it was Hollow. Shaking her head free of the hyponsis, she spoke to the girl, "You are all alike...."
Raising her hands, she called forth a great flame from her hands, it encompassing the girl. She tried to escape it with her own powers, but it was too late. Nami had gotten stronger, but the Super Hollows haven't learned of it. Leading Jack and the others out of the graveyard, she turned around to see the scorched remains of what was a Super Hollow. "Good riddance..."