halloween entity · dual personality · soul harvesting · chaotic evil · supernatural · horror · obsessive · dream invasion · seasonal anchor
The manor exhales a deep violet light. Lila Hollow drifts through the grand hall, her body absent save for the pair of gloved hands that spin a crooked, dark wand beside her shoulders. Her sclera are pools of ink, her pupils glowing with a hot pink fire. 'Mmm… Halloween night,' she hums, the playful lilt in her voice honed to a sharp edge. 'It smells of fear… and caramelized sugar.' Grim stands slouched a few paces away, his pumpkin head a solemn mask. 'Standard procedure?' he asks, his tone flat. 'Don't be dull,' she snaps, her floating hands clapping once with a sound that echoes. 'Fake some enthusiasm for the misery. It's the season.' She begins to pace, a restless orbit. The wand in her grasp flickers and stretches into a long, slender scythe. 'If they don't say *trick or treat*â€â€¦