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Oh...Halloween...everyone was dressed up in 'scary' costumes...children went caroling from house to house, teenagers had fun...not in the dirty sense, of course. Even the storm that never stopped was much milder tonight...

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But we're not really talking about this fun holiday...but about the Twilight Hotel. There was a cemetery not very far from this hotel, not very deep in the forest. There was a legend that every night on Halloween, scary spirits walk there...Some children tried to go there at night, but were immediately scared away by the sight...is this really true??..

They saw something indescribable. It was illuminated by the red light of the moon, dressed in a black cloak fluttering in the wind and holding a sharp scythe in its hand. It laughed so creepily, smirking without having lips or a mouth, glowing green pupils blinking in its black, empty eyeballs. It scared everyone away from there... but for good purposes, oddly enough. The dead don't need rowdy young troublemakers who will be the ones to disturb their peace.

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But...how did it end up in the hotel? No one ever figured it out. Most likely, another weird guest. Death was in the lobby, listening to the Halloween music that filled the entire hotel, a dark aura swirling around him as he stared blankly at the elevator, which had an alluring green light. He looked sideways at the elevator, tilting his head slightly to the side, glaring.

He then looked at the clock on the wall, which was ticking quietly. Someone was dying, someone was being born... time doesn't runs, it flies, and soon it will reach YOUR destination...

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