His blood stains my hands and his eyes haunt me as they stare into my very soul.
All I wanted was a normal Halloween; one filled with cheap scares, even cheaper face paint and lots of laughter. What I got was a nightmare.
A night at the Devil's Den was never the same. Never announcing its yearly theme, you could only learn what lay beyond the gate by stepping inside, selling your soul away for the night.
As my friends and I try to enjoy our night, we get separated and I am left to fend for myself as deranged monsters hunt me across the entire haunted attraction.
All I want is to go home, but I'm not sure he'll let me. I'm not even sure I'll live to see the sun rise.
Reader discretion is advised for sensitive readers. If any of the below mentioned content warnings aren't up your alley, then this novella probably isn't for you and that's okay!
CW: Alcohol consumption, blood, breath play, choking, dacryphilia, drug use, dubious consent, explicit language, erotic photography, fear play, gore, graphic depictions of murders, hallucinations, haunted attractions/halloween shenanigans, illness (fmc suffers from benign paroxysmal positional vertigo), knife play, knives, masochism, mild sexual harassment/assault, violence
