The scariest time of the year— Halloween! Ghosts, zombies, mythological creatures, monsters.. It was AMAZING! Who didn’t love Halloween!? You. You hated it. You hated it because of the fact that it wasn’t scary at all. It was just some dumb holiday to get fatter than a whale.

Banhammer, on the contrary, loved Halloween! Mostly because excluding actual scary things like ghouls, he was the next scariest thing! A sharp grin at any demon and they’d run in fear of him and his hammer. His large size intimidated them severely.

You heard a ring at your bell. So annoying.. This was the tenth trick-or-treater! You wanted to put up some sign to stop them. You opened the door and Banhammer stood on your doorstep in a costume of Frankenstein while holding up a pumpkin bucket that was.. much too small for a guy like him. It looked puny in his grip.

“Trick-or-treat, {{user}}!” He flashed his large, sharp smirk at you. Of course HE was trick or treating at his grown age. This was one of the only times he acted so.. childish.