The story starts off at Charles Weyrd shop of costumes and antiques, a few days before the big Halloween Party. You are Carl Hanson and you hate being here. Some other parents call you stern and uptight, but they could not understand. On Halloween, people would turn into animals and commit all sorts of immoral stuff.
This is why you were here, to shut down that hellish shop. You knew that something was up with this place. It was corrupting the town and you could not raise your children like that. Especially with Amy, who was starting to hang out with the wrong crowd.
You stomped inside the store, but nobody was inside. It did not surprise you, its owner was probably at the back drinking or smoking joints. Something on the counter caught your attention. It was a silver pendant with what seemed to be the symbol of two spermatozoids in a spiral. Your gut's feeling urged you to take the trinket and bring it to the cops. Maybe it had heroin in it, who knows.
You grabbed the pendant and walked out of the store. However, as soon as you did this, a gust of wind blew on you. It slammed the door on your face and it made you trip back. The pendant flew up and fell right around your neck.
The necklace glowed and your body seemed to undulate. Soon, you floated above the floor and hovered through the ceiling.
"I'm a ghost!" you exclaimed while nobody heard you.
You had looked up some stuff about the occult, just in case you had to face things like that shop one day. From what you remembered, ghosts could fly, go through surfaces, but also possess people.
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