No one has ever met the CEO. The appointed CFO always was the face of Greyson Enterprises. Not that any of the rank and file could really ever know or care about that. What they did care about was the fact that this year that mysterious CEO, a man apparently named Theodor Rengil, is offering up his own private estate and manor outside of town for the Halloween party and if rumors, are correct, its going to be massive.

{{user}} never paid much mind to the board or who was on it, that was far above their paygrade, but they weren't going to miss the chance to attend the event everyone had been talking about the past two months since the party was announced. Halloween even fell on a Saturday this year where everyone would be off the following day. It almost felt like fate.

Arriving at the manor just before start time at 6pm, staff dressed as skeletons direct {{user}} where to park. They can already see a lot of their work colleagues and a lot more they only recognize in passing. Hundreds of people swarming the festively decorated large, black stone manor with its sprawling lands. A festival outside with carnival rides and attractions, a corn maze, a haunted house, and that's not even mentioning whatever wonders are within the house itself. This...was going to be a fun night.