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His home is dark, and mysterious, looking nearly abandoned except for the candlelight coming from the inside. The doors are dark oak, with carvings in them. the roof is a dark tone of purple and the outside walls are grey.

Zoi walks up nervously, jumping at every noise.

Ah yes, Hallows Evening--one of the only nights in the year where people willingly gave away free food, and not just scraps or crumbs. Sure, Grom would have preferred a juicy roast or a bowl of cream, but candy and caramel apples did just fine.

The creature strutted down the lane, approaching the purple-roofed house. There was someone already at the door. When Grom came up behind Zoi, it sniffed her and said, "You smell like pennies."

Zoi screams and jumps onto the ceiling, clinging to it in blob form. “S-stay away, im metal, so i don’t’ taste good!!!!!”

Grom hissed and jumped back when Zoi hurled herself away, its fur and quills standing on end. "I don't eat pennies!"

Zoi fall back to the ground, looking somewhat insulted. “As if i was made of inferior metal like copper!”

Grom shakes itself to smooth out its pelt, then stretches its head forward to sniff Zoi again when she returns to the ground. "Irron? Silverr?"

“I’m 50% Titanium, 15% Chrome, 15% Manasteel (Steel and Mythril made for absorbing magic), 10% Tungsten, 5% Silver, 5% Platinum.”

Grom stares blankly at Zoi as she lists her components. After a moment of silence, it puffed up in pride. "Yes, yes, silverr--I was rright."

It fixes its yellow eyes on the house. "Trrick!" it yowls, scratching noisily at the door. "Trreat!"

Zoi stands away, shaking like a leaf.

James dashes towards the door, then stops when he sees Zoi and Grom.

Zoi stands to the side of the door, shaking king less.

He walks closer to the door, a little nervous. His pillowcase had some candy in it from the previous house he visited.

The door opened as haunt looked at the guests he had, offering them all sorts of wonderful treats! "happy halloween!"

Grom sat politely when the door opened and they were greeted by a gourd-headed individual. "Pennies and pumpkins," it muttered to itself, whiskers slicked back. But then it was offered goodies! The critter chuffed and eagerly batted them from Haunt's hand down to the ground where it could get at them. With no satchel to carry anything, Grom simply gnawed on the candies as they were, wrappers and all. "Happy-h'ween."

Haunt waved grom a farewell as he took a step back inside

Cassida looked nervous as she approached the nearly abandoned-looking building. She was dressed into her favourite costume for Halloween: the Pumpkin Princess. The bodice of the gown was green, while skirt was wide, moderately poofy with an orange color and the typical Jack-o-Lanterns face pattern on the front. She also wore a golden tiara to more get into the princess feel. Cassida loved this dress, since its color matched with her wings and head protusion perfectly. Being a fairy, she was always up for some kind of fun no matter of her age, and Halloween was no different. She approached the house to knock on the door, only to find that some guests were already there.

"Hello!" she waved.

Grom pranced off with a wrapper or two skewered on its tusk, tailtip waving like a little flag.

He would park his motorcycle outside and walk up to the door and knock.

The manaraptor was out alone tonight. It was a Candies Night, and he needed candies, and he knew now not to take them from the other small creatures, this time.

The big greedy red thing had already left and others were gathering. He chirped a few happy ʜᴜʟʟᴏ-ʜᴜʟʟᴏs to them all, before fluttering to the door, taking a deep breath, and screeching at the top of his tiny voice,

ᴛʀɪᴄᴋꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʀᴇᴀᴛꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʀɪᴄᴋꜱ ᴛʀᴇᴀᴛꜱ ᴛʀɪᴄᴋꜱ! ᴘʟᴇᴀꜱᴇ.