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::Trick or Treat::Children laughing.::Trick or Treat:: by iJessykins
That was all he heard.
His holiday turned into a quest for candy and other treats. Sitting on the rooftop of an old school house, he watched them. The full moon shown bright over him. His silky black hair looked almost violet, a black trench coat fluttered in the breeze, exposing the shirt he wore underneath. Straps criss-crossed his thin chest. Black pants and boots completed the ensemble.
Hallowed took another drag of his cigarette and watched as a small girl dressed as a princess and her mother walked on the street below him. The little girl was skipping and chattering about which piece of candy she was going to eat first.
His holiday used to be sacred. A day where the dead were honored, not when children dressed as goblins and ghouls for candy. That was not what he was created for. Not what he was honored for so long ago by the Celts and Pagans.
"Why don't you join them?"