Hello to all of my former and future victims. This once again, is Evil Lysandus, but you can just call me Evil if you can't pronounce it. My hobbies include: causing insanity to run rampant throughout your mind, invading your nightmares and causing you to piss yourself while you sleep, and sending homicidal and suicidal thoughts your way. I enjoy long walks through the cemetary and the smell of blood from the innocent, the sweet taste makes me so excited that I sometimes wet myself. Maybe I shouldn't have said that..... oh well, I'll just kill you if you tell someone else, and then I'll kill them too. Anyways, let's get on with the story.
Most of the time, I cannot show my face on the street, I just walk as a shadow and follow people till they are alone. The public doesn't know how to react to the fire that burns in my eyes, or the horns growing out the top of my head. I'm not sure if you've noticed or not, but someone who's possessed by thousands of demons cannot walk down the street like they're normal. On one day of the year though, I can be myself. I can walk with little kids from house to house, I can walk right up to an adult and they will give me candy. What they don't understand though, is I don't want candy, I want blood. I want to smell fear and I want to taste the death in the air. I want to cause total breakdown of their sanities, I want them to kill each other. It makes me happy to see betrayal, and even more happy to see innocent people doing the thing they hate the most, murder. On Halloween, I get no respect, I taste no fear. Everyone thinks I'm just wearing a costume and they keep on walking. I like to see them run away, so on this very day, I was rather pissed off. I knew I had to do something, and mass murder is my favorite thing to do when i'm pissed off. Well, I gotta be honest, I like mass murder whenever I get the chance.
As I walked out of my house, I could see millions of little kids and teenagers walking the streets. I could see adults holding their children's hands and making sure they're safe. The first place I went was right next door to me. I melted into the woodwork, and appeared on the other side of the wall in the furnished living room. I heard a scream as they saw me appear, and I looked to the side of me. A couple, who where sitting on their couch and watching scary movies while waiting for more trick or treaters to come, jumped up and got in the running position. The husband ran to his room and got his gun, while the wife ran to the bathroom to hide. I don't know what she was thinking, I just fucking walked through a wall, but hey, fear will make you temporarily crazy. The man loaded his gun and fired once at me. The boom banged through the house and kids outside stopped walking and looked in that direction. I smiled at him and melted into a shadow. I entered his head and took control of him like I just hijacked his mind. I grabbed more bullets and put them in his pocket and walked to the bathroom. I shot her once in the center of the head while she screamed and went outside.
The children were still standing and staring at the door as I opened it. One by one I started to blow off their heads. Some adults ran towards me and tried to take me down, but I only shot them too before they could get even close. I reloaded as the children ran, and shot a couple more before the street was empty. I put the gun to his mouth and pulled the trigger. The spray of blood, brains, and skull covered the front door of his house as I left his mind. I looked down the streets and saw that all of the remaining children had gone home. I could hear police sirens and I disappeared right when they got to the street I was on. As they passed I jumped through one of the cars and into the back seat. I said hello to the officer and he slammed on the brakes as he yelled "What the fuck!?". The cars behind him slammed into the back of him and one of them that wasn't wearing his seatbelt flew threw his windsheild and into the next squad car. I floated to the front seat and sat beside him. I could feel his heart drop as the color in his face faded and he grabbed for his gun. I just stared at him, and he lost control of his arm. He aimed towards his chest and shot himself in the heart right before dropping the gun. I pushed him out and drove the car into a house down the street. I ran over three of the children who were looking out the window to see what was going on, and plowed right into the babysitter sitting on the couch behind them. I flew back to where the cops were, and they now looked confused and paranoid. I entered the mind of one of the female cops and made her shoot the gas tank of her vehicle. The explosion traveled like dominos tumble, and the whole line of cop cars were destroyed, along with their passengers.
I then walked into the closest garage and grabbed an ax. I walked into the house next to it and started to decapitate the children one by one. I took their heads with the masks still on and put them in candy bags. I killed the parents with ease and went to the next house. I gathered over 34 heads and placed them all in a big pile in the middle of the street. I ate one or two heads as if they were apples and spread the rest in the street in the form of a hatchetman. The whole town was dead, and now I could finally get some rest. Now that I knew I still had what it took to place fear in the hearts of everybody, I was happy. As I laid down in my bed I thought about moving to a new place the next day, there were no more victims left and I was already getting lonely. It's times like these that make me love Halloween.
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