It was odd. The air was cold and the sky was darker than it normally should be. The moon being the only source of light amongst the darkness. That is, if you ignored all of the Jack-O-Lanterns that greeted you with mischievous grins and wide, glowing smiles.

Your wandering led you to what seemed to be a graveyard. An owl hooted from a nearby tree, causing a chill to shoot up your spine at the sight. The air was foggy and heavy, preventing clear vision of the area. You heard grass ruffling behind you and turned around to meet the wide smile of a tall boy.

“Good evening~” He greeted before lifting your hand to his lips and kissing the back.