Once upon a Halloween night, a trio of brave kids embarked on their quintessential quest through the dust-ridden Synderville, a small town with a deserted house rumored to be haunted. The kids, in their vibrant wizard, witch, and werewolf costumes, spiritedly shuffled through the quiet streets, seeking one thing only – the mystical ‘Midnight Candy.’
Pushing the creaky gate open with a ‘BANG,’ they tiptoed into the infamous haunted house. Shuffling past towering cobweb-laced doorways, they finally spotted the iridescent glow of the Midnight Candy. With hearts pounding, they dared to dash forward, and the candy was theirs!
Smirking, they hustled out the door. Just as they jubilantly prepared to distribute their prized loot on the steps of the haunted house, a loud laughter echoed through the night. Their hearts skipped a beat; was it the ghost they’d heard about? Suddenly, a shadow emerged from the house – a wrinkled old man wearing a devilish grin.
With a chilling silence, he said, “You’ve finally braved the house, just as I once did. I am not a ghost, but a lonely old man yearning for company. The ‘Midnight Candy’ tale was my only treat to lure visitors. After all, even an old man loves some Halloween Trick or Treat!”