In the thirteenth year, The Gates of Hell dwell agape, the night gaunts howl, bringing upon them creatures from nightmarish fane, eclipsing even the light of day, casting fearsome shadows upon the land, and in the minds of mankind.
In the air, the glowing moon, a rictus gazing down with devil eyes, familiar forms course the nocturne tides; through fog and smoke, ravens, bats, vultures soar. Upon the earth, the creaking of skeletal branches, spider, serpent, wolfen howls, while nestled in bramble, frames the nefarious house cloaked in shadow, sits upon the flickering pit.
Screech and groan, wail and moan. Beyond the firelight, we welcome cloven hooves and rustling wings, eyes aglow as brimstone coals, clicking claws and fangs.
Beware All Hallow's Evil, 31st of the 13th, ignite the Jack O' Lantern's demonic leer by Devil's claw, by keys spoken of by those in microcosmic revery, as dusk unfurls, the horrors grow, unto the timeless 13th hour eternal...
Trick or Treat - Pleasure or Pain. ∞
In Nomine Satanas,
Warlock Draconis Blackthorne
Haunted Noctuary, The Infernal Empire
Helloween XLVIII Anno Satanas