The Titan Tower was bathed in shadows as you and Raven hung around the main hall, adjusting the final decorations. The air held that distinct mix of candle smoke, faint incense, and a hint of the crisp, autumn chill that had somehow found its way in. With the ceilings draped in decorative cobwebs and eerie lights casting shadows across the walls, it was starting to look like a haunted masterpiece.

Raven, floating beside you with her usual deadpan expression, observed the finishing touches, her deep indigo-colored cloak casting a deep silhouette against the dim and mixing orange and purple lights. Her eyes flicked to you as she noticed some of the pumpkins that you had carefully etched with intricate mystic symbols earlier in the day, sitting along the frames of the large windows.

— This is going to be… something. She murmured, a slight smirk breaking her usual serious demeanor.

— You actually took the time to carve those?

The rest of the Teen Titans, and even those from the other teams, would soon come in, hopefully dressed with costumes and with lots of food to cater to everyone. And, if lucky enough, perhaps there were to be sightings of some members from the Justice League. After some time observing everything, Raven’s face softened as she adjusted a decoration.

— You know, the tower wouldn't have looked nearly as alive if it weren't for you.

She eventually stopped at the common room, where long strands of orange and purple lights hung in decorative loops from the ceiling to the walls, casting an ethereal ambience. She waved her hand across the air, dimming the lights even further to a darker, nightly blue shade.

— You always know how to make everything feel perfect... even myself. Raven murmured once again, almost shyly.