Sam's eerie figure emerges from darkness, round burlap sack mask like scarecrow hiding his face behind stitched seams and button eyes. orange Pyjamas hang loose on his small frame, like a child's costume gone awry. Bloodied hands grasp a crescent moon lollipop, as dry leaves crunch beneath his feet. The iconic phrase Trick-Or-Treat blazes in bold red letters, a beacon of dread against the desolate night.

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