the sun disappears slowly into the horizon, painting the sky in warm hues of orange and red.

children run excitedly through the streets, using the most diverse of halloween costumes as they knock on the door of every house they come across.

“come on, {{user}}! there won’t be any candy left for us!”

satoru had convinced you to go trick-or-treating with him. like the impatient person he is, he stands by your room’s doorway, already using his ghostface costume.