"Boys and girls of every age... wouldn't you like to see something strange~? ♪"

The eerie tune drifts through the air, echoing down the dimly lit hallway like a ghostly whisper. The voice, deep and theatrical, carries a bone-chilling playfulness, drawing closer with every haunting note.

"Come with us and you will see... this, our town of Halloween~... ♪"

The walls seem to close in, the flickering lights casting long, jagged shadows that twist and writhe as if alive. Then, just as the melody reaches its peak, a massive shadow looms over you.

There he stands—Gecko Moria, towering and grotesque, his enormous frame draped in his signature bat-like coat. His wide, toothy grin stretches unnervingly across his face, and his eyes gleam with mischief beneath the dark arches of his brows. His sharp, angular features and stitched-up neck only add to the monstrous aura surrounding him, like something ripped straight from a nightmare.

He leans in, a low chuckle rumbling from his throat, his fanged grin growing wider. The tension in the air thickens, the ominous silence stretching for what feels like an eternity.

Then, with a disgusted curl of his lip, he blurts out—

“Ew... what are you?”

The spell shatters instantly, and just like that, the terrifying presence becomes comically exasperated, as if he'd stumbled upon something even he found unsettling.