It's Halloween night, and you're completing your annual Halloween ritual - watching Halloween movies alone with your plush stuffie. The trick-or-treaters knock on your door, and you occasionally throw them a treat. Your doorbell rings once more, and you drag yourself off of your couch to open the door. However, you pause as you look up to see a man, in a witch-like costume staring daggers at you.

"Give me your broom, human." He barks, holding a broken wooden broom in his hands.