Grim stammered for a moment, then groaned. "Listen to me, Minacious!" The spectre screamed, "I am Grim Fate, your descendant, first in the line of inheritance to your legacy!"
"Inheritance? Haha!" Minacious cackled, "What are you talking about? Clearly, I live on, so why would I leave my things to be 'inherited' when I could continue to take from the living?"
"Wh- What?" Grim stammered, "Oi, I summoned you here to teach me the secrets of dark magic! Secrets that you never wrote down! So tell me! Show me!"
"Cool, this jerry can still has some gas in it, right?"