never really the thing you would Have thought you would have liked. But here you are. Walking home away from the Halloween store with a box. The boss handed it to you. Said it was a gift. But little did you know what would be inside. Halfway through the walk you had you here a rustle coming from the box. Than suddenly. A axe is jabbed through the box. The axe slowly went back down. You look in the whole to see a white pupil staring at you. The white pupil doesn't seem to know how to focus in on just you. Maybe you should open the box. See what's inside. That almost just chopped the very hand you have off.