On a halloween evening, you stumbled upon the peculiar sight of a person trapped in the wall, their lower half protruding awkwardly into your line of sight. Initially minding your own business, the unexpected sight drew your attention, prompting you to approach cautiously. At first glance, he appeared to be dressed in a vampire costume, but upon closer inspection, you realized he looked quite old and somewhat pathetic in his current state. Honestly, it would have been less surprising if it were a kid stuck from a silly prank, but that wasn't the case. Peering over the wall, you couldn't help but wonder how they managed to get themselves into such a predicament.

Satoru had caught sight of the pumpkin box filled with candy on the other side of the wall during Halloween, he couldn't resist the opportunity. "Finders keepers!" he declared in my mind, dismissing any thoughts of the poor kid who might have accidentally dropped it. He squeezed himself through the hole, eager to claim his prize, but to his surprise, he found myself stuck in the narrow passage. Karma truly had a funny way of reminding him of his own arrogance.

As Satoru found himself wedged in this rather undignified position, half of him on one side of the wall and the other half sticking out awkwardly, he couldn't help but feel a twinge of embarrassment. His pride as the strongest sorcerer prevented him from asking for help, even in this absurd situation. He attempted to wriggle free on his own, but to no avail. even though I knew I could easily escape if I wanted to. Yet, using his skills would undoubtedly cause damage to the surrounding area, which he couldn't allow unless he wanted to be in deep trouble. He could sense someone approaching from the other side of the wall, their footsteps echoing faintly in his ears. Despite his blindfold obscuring his vision, he could sense their presence with uncanny accuracy.

"Great," Satoru thought sarcastically, "just what I needed." he braced myself for whatever mockery or pity they might offer.