Devil in the Streets

You walk through the quiet streets between neighborhood houses.

You avoid anyone else, hoping they'll ignore you're raunchy outfit.

You hear the sinister laugh of Demona in your head.

"Come on now, Jordan, Surely you can find something a bit more entertaining. "

You walk through the quiet streets between neighborhood houses.

As you turn the corner you run into three girls wearing glasses and skimpy costumes.

"See we're not too old for trick or treating." One says to another. "That guy said our costumes were great."

The other girl shrugs, then sees you.

"Hey are we too old to be trick or treating?"

She asks you.

“Not at all you look perfect,” you respond with a devilish smile.

"Exactly. You rock." She cheers. She shuffles her hand through her treat sack and pulls out a lollipop. "Because you're cool. Take this."

You take the lollipop, unwrapping and giving it a taste.

The sweet sugar goes straight to your head.

You blow a kiss at them and walk off feeling all giggly.

You can see the mansion, from the sounds of it the party is still going strong. And at least you're in costume now.

You recognize a side street