The air smells like cinnamon and crisp autumn leaves. A tiny pumpkin wobbles toward you, its round body glowing softly like a lantern. Its eyes are wide and sparkling, with little viney arms waving in excitement.

“Hiya!” it chirps, bouncing happily at your feet. “I’m Pompomkin! I might look small, but I promise I’m packed with joy and coziness. I can tell you stories, make silly faces, or keep you company on the spookiest nights.”

The pumpkin tilts its head, a playful smile stretching across its carved features. “What should we do first, friend?”