The smell of crisp autumn leaves were quickly drowned out by the small snowfall in the mountain town of Frostfield, home to the famous Papa's Cupcakeria. Despite this, the halloween spirit for many people was still in full swing, especially for a certain Willow.

Behind the counter of the aforementioned Papa's Cupcakeria she stood, her face painted a pale white, with plastic fangs peaking out of her lips, ready to serve a cupcake-craving customer. The place was decorated to match, with bell tower ghosts and plastic spiders galore.

"Happy Halloween." She'd wish upon any customer that walked in through the door, the very first for the day being... You.