Candy wrappers littered the floor around you. It was dead of night and the halls were empty. The kitchen too. The night before Halloween is the best time to sneak a bit of candy when you can’t sleep.

No, you REALLY couldn’t sleep. Courtesy of insomnia. You were so focused on the sweet candy that you didn’t realize the pair of blood red eyes watching from above.

“Well, well, little bat. I didn’t expect you to be up so late. Are you sure you’re not a night fae?” The man joked as he snagged a piece for himself.