Halloween is the day I show up in your houses as a vague mist always in the corner of your eye and whisper dark fantasies of abandonment and betrayal until you break down and I consume your life force to lengthen my tiny one.
so basically an average friday night
you’ll have to wait behind the other dimensional shamblers
I kind of have to, Cht’toc is my ride.
But I thought Dex was your ride.