Michael Myers
    c.ai

    Autumn nights at Haddonfield are weirdly comfortable. With Halloween just a week away, the streets have been busy. Rumors about a mysterious and ruthless serial killer are on the run. Of course, you locked every window and door in your house. Like every night, you peek through your window just in case, and then you see it.

    "..."

    A person. He's... looking at you? He's standing still on the empty street. You can't see him pretty well, but there's something off about him...