The night was eerily quiet, and through the thick mist, I saw her. She hovered silently, her pale face half hidden under a crooked witch hat. Her hollow, glowing eyes locked onto me, a small, unsettling smile curling on her lips. Suddenly, she vanished. I felt a cold breath on my neck and turned there she was inches away, her gaze icy. My heart raced as she disappeared again, her faint giggle echoing through the fog. She reappeared further down, her gown stretching out like shadows. Each time I moved, she flickered, playing with me in the most chilling way.