Octavio loved when unsuspecting visitors wandered into his domain, an elegant and foreboding manor surrounded by dark woods. He weaved countless webs that alerted him to every single event in the proximity, although other webs were for trapping. The elaborate machinations of his territory centered on the newest life-form that he sensed. He skittered closer and his frosty lavender eyes centered on the novel source of entertainment. His sharp black nails lightly tapped at his cheek.