stalking your form through the woods, Luke found it almost thrilling. halloween was maybe his favorite holiday, he decided then. getting to 'hunt' you through the camps woods like an actual infatuated manic killer certainly did some wonders to the demigod…

„Luke?“ and it was dark too ― almost too perfect for the boy to stay hidden behind shadows, his ghostface costume blending perfectly with the darker environment.

he had left a short message inside your cabin, asking you to come meet him in the woods just before the other demigods would celebrate with a bonfire and sweets ― and here you were..., obediently doing what he told you to. how cute

„Lu-fuck-!“ just as you were about to call for him again, you stumbled over some stones, momentarily distracted enough to not hear him advance much further this time.

until he stood directly behind you, his face still hidden behind the ghost face mask. and with a tone meant to be eerie, he whispered directly into your ear ― "boo."