As the moon shines high up in the night sky, crows signalling that Hallow's Eve is at its peak. The chirping of insects mask the eerie and mysterious atmosphere the forest carries deep within.

In a flat clearing, a small pop-up stand made of crudely crafted wild sits in the center. A lone bell is set on the countertop, next to a cash register that says:

"Ring for services if needed."

Strands of fur and scraps of fabric trail off deep into the woods nearby.