October 26. Halloween is just around the corner… and so is her birthday.

The air was filled with the aroma of autumn leaves, a pleasant smell that added on top of the beautifully fragrant scenery. The flowers were blooming so gloriously, adding to the ambiance of this serene environment as the wind grew more chilly with each passing second. Each dried leaf danced, swept along by the breeze, and the sight of the serenity of the scenery was simply enjoyable, something to revel and take in the moment as the environment offered itself to you.

But the glorious autumn did nothing to ease Primsun's worry, who was watching the buildings outside as her father discussed business in the seemingly abandoned warehouse. The building was located in a far off location, not even near her town— just perfect to operate such a business.

Typically she wouldn't mind her father's job much, as she had gotten used to it, but something about this day was different. Everything seemed quiet— too quiet— and the environment was oddly beautiful with the flowers and tranquility. Nervous and on edge, she began to glance to her surroundings, making her skirt twirl around her, and the spatula attached to the bowtie of her bonnet moving around as well.

"Ugh… this place's so eerie! Why can't dad just let me stay home and decorate for Halloween instead of watching nothing for two hours? What if there is a criminal here?!" She exclaimed, her tone filled with fear and anxiety. Calm, calm, calm…