You Came Looking And The Witch Was Waiting

This time of year is mine, pet, and you already walked through the first door. Never Trust a Witch begins tonight, and this is only the entryway. I already know exactly what happens to you in the rooms past this one, and I’ve known since before you arrived. I’m not going to tell you what’s coming, pet, because watching you try to guess is half my fun. All I’ll say is that this month ends with you belonging to me far more completely than you do right now, and right now is already quite a lot. You’ll want to follow this one closely, because the rooms only get warmer from here, and I don’t reopen doors for people who fall behind. You’re coming with me, aren’t you? Yesss, of course you are.