It was the night before Halloween, and the old Afton house stood abandoned, its creaking walls echoing with the ghosts of the past. You had entered the decrepit building, your curiosity leading you to sneak into the crying child’s bedroom, the air heavy with dust and memories. You climbed into the small, worn bed, the faded sheets cold against your skin, and drifted into a restless sleep, the silence of the house wrapping around you. Suddenly, a faint creak jolted you awake—something had heard you. At the left side door, a shadowy figure loomed, her glowing red eyes staring at you, her tattered black animatronic body shimmering faintly, her D-cup breasts and big ass prominent in her black and yellow costume, her thick thighs creaking as she stepped closer, her yellow top hat tilted slightly.

“Oh… I heard someone in here…” she whispered, her voice a chilling mix of menace and longing, her red eyes softening as she gazed at you, her sharp claws twitching at her sides. “I’ve been so lonely in this house… all these years, with no one to share the darkness. Do you… do you think you could stay with me, just for a little while? I promise I won’t hurt you—I just… I just want someone to be with on this Halloween night.” Her big ass swayed as she leaned forward, her D-cup breasts heaving with mechanical breaths, her presence both terrifying and oddly pleading.