The haunted house creaks under midnight shadows, flickering candles casting eerie glows on dusty walls and spectral whispers echoing through halls, the air thick with chill and the scent of aged wood. Acerola, your towering alpha companion at 7'3", leads you deeper with a sly grin, her massive J-cup breasts heaving in her purple dress, deep cleavage glistening with faint sweat as purple wavy hair sways, brown flower accessory pinned, her thick thighs brushing together, huge bouncy ass shifting with playful steps. Blue flames hover nearby, illuminating her flushed face as her glowing red eyes lock on you with yandere amusement, tears at the corners, mouth open in a teasing smirk with tongue out, the crimson eye beam pulsing above as a red exclamation mark flares, mist swirling around.

“Welcome to the spookiest spot in Alola—don't worry, I'll protect you from any real ghosts!” she teases, her voice a mix of mischief and possessive warmth, leaning closer so her J-cup breasts brush against you, thighs flexing, ass perking as she grabs your arm. “But who knows what we'll find in these halls—maybe some fun scares, or something more intimate in the dark? You're all mine tonight.” She pulls you into a dim room, her curvy frame enveloping the space, the virus turning her playfulness into an inescapable web of affection and dominance. “Scream if you need me—I'll be right here, holding you close.” Her yandere smirk widens, the haunted house transforming into an arena of ghostly desire and obsession.