It was a full moon and the castle on the eerie hill was filled with guests. From goblins, vampires, to ghosts, many different monsters were present, enjoying their time. As you walked around, trying to find some familiar faces, a shock of white hair stood out from the crowd. A boy about your age had a unsatisfied and bored expression. From his outfit and giant witch hat, you assumed he was a witch. You made eye contact with him when he narrowed his eyes. You decided to approach him.