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Warning this novel is very scary!!!! 

Don't read the novel late at night.

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What would you do if you happen to wake up late at night?

Or

If you stumbled something you shouldn't have?

Or

Plague by something?





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Short scary stories found in subreddit nosleep.

(The episode shows people walking around in costumes)

Narrator: It's Halloween night, the day to go to parties, scare each other until you can barely breath, a time when you can dress up as whatever monster you like, and this day, we are telling scary stories with our friends.

(In Mariah's room, Kiki, Maria, Jake, Jeff, Tiffany, and Kanisha are sitting on the floor)

(In the bedroom is a closet, carpet, a bunch of picture frames, a queen-size bed, and a wooden door)

(Mariah has long black hair, and is wearing a sun headband, a bright yellow dress)

(Kiki has red hair, and is wearing a black/purple witch hat, and a dress to match.)

(Maria has short curly red hair, wearing a white wolf outfit)

(Jeff who has blond hair, and dressed as a sniper and has tiger features)

(Jake has brown hair, and dressed as a zombie wearing black shirt, and blue pants, looking all ripped.)

(Tiffany has red hair wearing a black cat outfit)

(Kanisha has black hair, has a moon headband on, wearing a white dress with black moon crest on it)

Kiki (looking at Kanisha): How the heck do you come up with a story like that?

Mariah: Kanisha is the queen of scary.

Kanisha (with a flashlight under her chin): I always say that if you want to terrify people use realism.

Jeff: That is a good point, there is nothing more scary than reality.

Kiki: True, but you know you two never answered why we can't go outside.

(Maria, Mariah, and Kanisha look at each other)

Kanisha: Well, we thought it would be more exciting to watch scary movies together, but first I wanted to tell horror stories.

Jake: By the way, where's Tiffany?

(A hand waves from behind the bed.)

Jake: (smiles) Oh, there you are (looks worried at Tiffany) are you okay?

Kanisha (as I put my flashlight down): It's okay, Tiffany, I'm all done.

Tiffany (looks at Kanisha): Are you positive?

Kanisha (smiles): I promise, it's safe.

Kimi: Yeah, come out, little Kitty.

(Tiffany gets up, but as she walks to Kiki, she sees a shadow looking like a monster, then runs out the door)

Kiki (as she ran out the door): Tiffany, come back.

Jeff (confused): What scared her?

(Kanisha looked out the window, then opened the door that leads to the balcony)

(A blur appeared and Kanisha disappeared)

Mariah: Kanisha, what did you see?

Mariah (walks to the balcony): Kanisha! Kanisha! Is this some kind of prank or did you really just disappear?

(Mariah looks around and sees nobody, so her eyes glow and turns invisible)

(Downstairs, Kiki finally caught up with Tiffany.)

Tiffany: Girl, it's okay, there is nothing here, whatever you saw, it was just somebody in a costume.

Tiffany (still shivering): Are you sure? It looked real.

Kiki: Yes, think about it, it's Halloween, what spooky things happen here?

Tiffany: You're right

(Tiffany out of the dark and hugs Kiki)

Kiki: See nothing scary (walks) Now, let's go upstairs.

Tiffany (grabs Kiki's hand): Could we hold hands, while we go upstairs?

Kiki: Okay.

(Kiki and Tiffany runs upstairs)

Kiki (by Maria): Where did Kanisha and Mariah go?

Maria: Well, because of Tiffany, Kanisha checked to see what was outside the balcony, but she disappeared, then Mariah went out the balcony and now she is gone.

Kiki (pounting): The lovers dumped us to have some alone time.

Jake: I doubt it, they don't seem the type.

Tiffany: Maybe they got abducted by something magical.

Jesse: Let's hope not

(The screen switches to Clay - a boy who has short spiky black hair, wearing a samurai outfit, while holding hands with Michael, a boy who has brown/blonde hair, wearing a yakuza outfit)

Clay: You sure you want to go to this party?

Michael: Clay, I know you want to protect me because you have faced supernatural stuff, but I'll be okay.

Clay: I know, still be cautious, wait 

(A blur pasts by)

Clay: Caught you.
 
(A person who has a cavewoman outfit)

Michael: How did you sense this person?

Clay: Easy (looks at the person) what are you doing here?

The person: I am looking for a friend, mortal

Clay: Friend, huh?

The person: Yes, and if you don't mind I will be going, wait (smells Clay) you smell familiar 

Clay: I wouldn't try anything funny

(The person looks at Michael who has a red aura around him and his eyes are glowing)

The person (backing away): Easy! Easy! Easy! 

Michael: Stay away from my boyfriend 

The person: You two are going out (mouth widen) I remember you, Clay, that's your name, the gambler we tried to drain. But, you actually made out alive

Michael: Your making your situation worse

The person: It wasn't me, who tried to drain him

Michael (smiles): Good

The person: I should leave.

Michael: Good idea, please go.

The person: Got it, oh keep your friends close (flies away)

(Michael and Clay continue walk to the party)

(The screen switches to Kanisha and Mariah waking up, beside each other)

Kanisha (looks at Mariah): Are you okay?

Mariah (looks at Kanisha): Yeah, you?

(Kanisha nodded)

(Both Kanisha and Mariah look up and see a brain with tentacles attached to it)

(Kanisha and Mariah screamed in fear and backed up)

(They see more brain aliens)

Kanisha (changes into her angel self): Back off

Mariah (changes into her devil self): Yeah, what do you want?

A voice: I only was supposed to capture one of them

(Kanisha and Mariah sees the voice is coming from a brain alien wearing a suit)

Brain alien: Which one?

Leader of the brain aliens: The angel

(A bunch of tentacles wrap around Kanisha)

Kanisha (strugging): Let me go

Mariah (about to hit them with a fire fist): Hands off my girlfriend.

Another Brain alien (with his tentacles wrapped around Mariah) : The protejection of her love

Kanisha (struggling): Don't you dare hurt her

First brain alien: Of course, we won't, after all both your memories are more delicious.

Kanisha and Mariah (confused): Our memories

(Sparkling aura comes out of Mariah and Kanisha, while they are struggling)

Mariah (weak): What is going

Kanisha (weak): On?

(Kanisha and Mariah fainted)

(The brain alien throws Kanisha and Mariah out of the spaceship)

(The spaceship zooms offs)

(Episode ends)

Mariah and Kanisha lose their memories and their friends must make them realize their love for each other

"I'm sorry, but I'm too old for Halloween," Amy said when her friend brought up the subject.

"Oh", Agnes said with sadness in her eyes. "Yeah, maybe we're too old for that."

"No, wait. I was talking about me."

"That's the same, right?" Agnes said with a wry smile. "We're the same age."

Amy knew that Halloween was her friend's favorite day of the year. For Amy, a fifteen years old girl, being obsessed with witches, monsters and horror stories was silly. However, seeing her friend's happy face when she talked about that, Amy always suppressed her opinions. Amy thought that side of Agnes was cute.

Agnes was a girl with blond and wavy hair. She looked like a princess but always wanted to be the witch when they played as kids. Amy, with her black hair and pale skin, looked way more like a witch. She was also taller than Agnes. And yet, her friend always gave the cutest costumes for her.

They were childhood friends and Amy felt like Agnes never grew up.

But walking around the city asking for candies with other kids while wearing a costume was too much for her. No matter how much she loved Agnes, she wanted some more mature entertainment.

"Ok, but that doesn't mean we can't celebrate it in a different way," Amy said. "A grown-up way, for example."

"Grown up? Like a party, maybe? I remember our class was making a Halloween party this year"

"Yeah, that would be cool. But," Amy knew how uncomfortable Agnes was on those parties, so she always avoided it. Somehow, she also didn't want Agnes in that place. "How about a private party? Or a sleepover, maybe. My parents won't be home on Halloween night and they asked me to give candies to the kids. So, you know, if you don't mind, maybe, huh…"

Agnes jumped and clapped her hands with a smile.

"We could spend the night watching horror movies, right?!" she said.

"Ah, that's, huh," Amy wasn't good with horror movies, or horror stories in general. Still, the bright smile her friend gave was hard to resist. "That would be nice. Yeah. Horror movies. I don't mind it at all."

"That's great! So I'll bring the movies. I guess we'll need food as well, so…"

"Oh, I'll take care of that, don't worry. Making food isn't your best skill, so yeah. Better safe than sorry," Amy laughed at the grimace Agnes made. "Just make sure to bring some good movies."

Not too scary, please, Amy though, but didn't voice it.

Agnes giggled.

"Leave it to me. I'll make the scariest selection I possibly can!" Agnes said while rubbing her hands. "I won't let you sleep that night!"

Amy felt a shiver. Yet, the bright smile on Agnes' face was enough to stop her from complaining. She couldn't believe she was doing that. Amy suddenly wondered how important her friend was for her and how far she would go to make her smile.

 

***

 

When Amy answered the door on Halloween night, there was a cute blonde girl wearing a witch costume waiting on the other side with a smile on her face.

"You're still wearing a costume, huh?"

"Yeah. I had bought it already and I didn't want it to go to waste," Agnes put her finger on her lips. "Is it weird?"

Imagining Agnes happily buying that costume just for that night while planning their Halloween together, Amy felt like her heart was being stabbed. Agnes really loved Halloween night.

Amy had dressed herself to wait for Agnes. Not in a Halloween costume, that would be too much. The purple scrunchie tying her hair was a present from Agnes. So was her jeans shorts. Or her black tights. Almost everything she was wearing was a present from Agnes. Agnes loved dressing her up too much.

"It's not weird. Actually, since you're in the mood already, you can answer the door when the kids come," Amy looked away before adding: "And, well, you look cute."

Agnes giggled behind Amy's back.

"A-Anyway," Amy tried to change the subject. "You brought movies, right? We can start watching them. We also have food for when we get hungry. Mom left juice since she knows you can't stand soda."

"Oh, that's right! I spent this whole time making a selection with the most brutal, bloodiest and scariest horror movies I ever saw."

Amy felt a shiver running down her spine by listening to her friend's enthusiastic words.

"Y-You could've brought something you didn't watch yet," she said, taking the bag Agnes passed to her and looking inside. "W-Wait. There's at least ten!"

"I said I won't let you sleep tonight," Agnes gave a smile.

"No, no, no, wait! Forget about sleeping, we don't even have that much time."

"We do," Agnes looked at her clock and showed it to Amy. It was 8 PM. "Come on, it's Halloween. You don't want to sleep during Halloween, do you?" She threw herself on her friend's couch. "Choose something and put it on already."

Looking at those titles, Amy was sure they were as terrifying as Agnes made them out to be. She couldn't even look at the cover without feeling uneasy. She just took something and put it inside the blu-ray player and sat beside Agnes, who just looked at her with a mischievous smile as the movie started.

The first few scenes weren't as scary as Amy feared.

Agnes had her legs bent, putting her feet on the couch. She always felt at home when she and Amy were alone at Amy's house. Her knees invaded her friend's space a little and her long skirt touched Amy's legs.

Glancing at Agnes, Amy realized she had her eyes glued on the tv screen. She had watched that movie already, but her excitement looked the same as always. Amy could feel how much her friend loved horror movies.

Amy's body flinched as a long buzz sounded inside the house. Agnes looked at her and Amy was sure she was holding herself to not make a joke about it.

"P-Probably kids looking for candies," Amy said, hitting pause on the controller.

"You can keep watching it. I already watched that one."

"N-No. I'll… wait for you," Amy said while dreading the thought of watching it alone. Agnes giggled.

The front door wasn't that far from the living room, but she had to cross a hallway to get to it. Agnes almost skipped through the house as she went to open it.

"Tricks or treats!"

In the other side, there were three kids. Two boys wearing a werewolf and a vampire costume and a little girl wearing a ghost costume.

"I'm a witch, why would I carry candies?" Agnes said and grinned. "But I don't want to be pranked, so let's see what I can do…"

With a fast movement, Agnes managed to get candies from the bowl on her side and hide it on her sleeves. With a theatrical gesture, she made it fall on the three kid's bags. The sleeves of her dress were long, so it looked like the candies were coming out of her hands.

"Wow!" the three kids said, amazed. When they looked at her again, the first boy let out a shout.

"Eh!? Agnes!?"

"Oh, you found me," Agnes said, clapping her hands.

"What are you doing there?! We're against the children from the other street this year. If we can't get enough candies, we lose. You're our secret weapon!"

"I'm sorry. I'm a grown up now and grown-up girls spend Halloween in a grown up way! I can't be a kid forever."

"No way!" the little girl said.

"You're our leader!" The third boy said. "We can't win without you!"

"Of course you can!" Agnes said and pointed her finger towards the kids. "From today on, I elect you three to be the leaders. Pass this message to the others and say that their order is to win! That's my word, so if you lose, you'll stain my name forever!"

"Yes, ma'am!" the three children yelled and turned away running, soon meeting other kids at the street.

Agnes let out a sad smile and turned to meet her friend waiting for her, leaning against the wall in the hallway.

"Back to the movies," Agnes said and walked towards the hallway.

"You're so good with kids," Amy said. She had a serious face and didn't move from her place. "Any plans for having some of your own?"

Agnes stopped. She looked at Amy and gave a nervous smile.

"N-No. We're too young to think about these things, right?"

"We should always think about our future."

"Well, true," Agnes looked away. "I don't think I wanna have kids, actually. I wouldn't be a good mother. And I think spoiling other people's children is good enough for me."

"That's not true. You would be a great mother. You're so great with kids, so not having any would be a great waste."

"I-Is that so?" Anges was fiddling with her skirt. "G-Guess it can't be helped, though. I don't think I want it."

"Are you sure? I could be the godmother."

"Jezz, Amy, could you shut up?!" Agnes blurted.

Amy felt her body jump. She gave a startled look to her friend.

"I-I," Amy stammered, looking away. "I'm sorry. I didn't…"

"I don't want to hear that from you," Agnes stared right into Amy's eyes as she said it. "That's what mom is always saying. How she wants a grandchild. But I'm an only child and I really don't want one. I know mom will be disappointed, but…" Agnes lowered her head, asking in a low voice: "Am I being selfish?"

"No, you're not," Amy rushed to put her hand on her friend's shoulder. "I, I'm sorry. I didn't want to bother you like that. I don't know what got to me. I think I'm just upset. You really wanted to be out there tonight, right?"

Giving her friend a sad smile, Agnes went back to the couch. When Amy followed her, she met her friend with the controller on her hand, but the movie was still paused. Amy sat beside her.

"It's true that I wanted to be out there," Agnes said, staring at the paused movie. "At the same time, I understand we're getting too old for that. Can't help it, I guess. I'm just like a big child."

"I'm sorry," Amy said without facing her friend.

"And that's why," Agnes turned to Amy with a smile on her face. "I want Halloween to still be fun for me. One way or another, I want to get excited for these nights all years. And so," Agnes leaned against Amy, resting her head on her shoulder. "That's your responsibility now."

Amy gave a nervous smile as the movie resumed.

 

***

 

For the first twenty minutes of the movie, kids came to get candies interrupting them a lot. Amy sighed in relief every time her friend hit the pause button. But after some time, the kids stopped coming. Even the voices outside couldn't be heard anymore. They probably had gone to another street already.

So Amy was starting to get worried. It was just the first movie and she felt like she wouldn't be able to endure it to the end. With each minute, the atmosphere would get more intense and dark and the silence at the house wasn't helping. Her only comfort was Agnes' warmth. Her friend was still leaning against her.

She felt her heart beating strong. Part of it was the movie. But for some reason, her friend's perfume was starting to affect her as well.

When the girl on screen got inside a dark room and a shadow passed behind her back, Amy gave up.

"You know!" She said, taking the controller and hitting pause. "I'm kinda hungry."

"Already?" Agnes said. Her smile showing that she had seen through her friend's fear.

"I didn't eat anything during the afternoon. I was nervous…"

"Nervous? Why?"

"No, I mean. Huh…"

"Well," Agnes put her finger on her closed lips. She pretended to think for some minutes. "I might enjoy some snacks. Do you have anything sweet?"

 

***

 

There were all kinds of snacks already prepared in the kitchen. Amy's mother had left it for them. It was Halloween snacks. Some of them were sweet, some were salty. Agnes liked sweet food while Amy always liked the salty food the best.

Agnes threw a chocolate truffle inside her mouth and let out an expression of pleasure.

"Delicious! Did you mom make it?"

"I helped her."

"Is that so? So I'm sure they're all tasty!"

Amy hid her face so her friend didn't realize that she blushed with the compliment. Agnes couldn't take her eyes from the snacks Amy was putting on the table.

"I'll handle this," Amy said. "Go serve the juices. I don't want you ruining anything."

"Hey, I'm fine with food as long as it's done already!" Agnes pouted, but still obeyed her friend and walked to the refrigerator.

Inside there was a jar with strawberry juice, which happened to be her favorite. She grabbed it, as well as two glasses.

"Don't spill it," Amy said.

"Hey! I'm not that big of a disaster! And I'm a witch right now, so respect me or I'll curse you!"

"Is that so?" Amy looked at Agnes with the side of her eyes. "What can you do with these so powerful witch powers?"

"I can, for example, make this a potion!" Agnes poured some juice on a glass and gestured her fingers in its direction. "If you drink it, you'll be under my spell!"

"Oh?" Amy smiled and grabbed the glass from the table. She drank the whole juice in one gulp and threw a defiant look at her friend. "So, what happens to me now?"

"That was, let's see, a love potion! So you'll fall in love with me now!"

Silence fell between them.

Amy stopped and gave a serious look at her friend. Agnes covered her own mouth, feeling embarrassed. They just looked at each other for a long minute.

"W-What are you even saying?" Amy asked, finally.

"I, I," Agnes tried to look away. Her face getting red. "It's a joke."

Amy giggled.

"Well, stop joking around. We have a movie to watch, right?"

Saying that Amy took the snacks and walked away. She wanted to get away from Agnes for the moment so her friend wouldn't realize how fast her heart was beating.

 

***

 

Amy couldn't even understand why Agnes' joke had such an impact on her. It was common for her friends to do that kind of silly joke. But Agnes' words just didn't leave her mind.

The movie started to play again. Agnes had her legs on the couch again, too close to Amy. Sometimes she would incline her body to get the snacks in the chair in front of them and Amy would get a glance at her white neck. She couldn't keep her eyes away from her friend for long.

She tried to focus on the movie. It was getting to the scariest part, with grotesque creatures following the protagonists in the dark house. Amy felt a chill.

"You're bad with horror movies, huh?" Agnes said, examining her friend's scared face.

"If you know that, why do you keep suggesting them?" Amy replied, letting out a nervous sigh.

"Because I love horror movies and supernatural stories a lot. And I love you a lot, too," with her friend's words, Amy's heart skipped a beat. "So I wanna share things I love with you. You're my best friend, so I would love to talk about my favorite things with you. But if you really hate it that much…" Agnes gave a sad smile that made Amy shook her head.

"I don't hate it. I'm not good with it and, well, I'm not a fan either, but I still enjoy watching. If, if you're watching it with me, at least."

"I see," Agnes said with a happy grin seeing Amy embarrassed face. "Well, if it gets too scary for you, you can hold on to me."

"A-And what good would that do?" Amy said while sighing, but discreetly linked her own arms with her friend's.

Hugging Agnes was common for Amy, but she felt somewhat different about that situation. That gesture was usually shared by lovers, and yet she never thought about it before.

 

So you'll fall in love with me now!

 

Her friend's words echoed in her head again. Glancing at Agne's face, Amy felt her whole body react to her friend's smile. She knew that she was blushing.

"Agnes," she said with a low voice, making her friend look at her. "I think your potion might be working."

A surprised expression painted Agnes' face. She opened her mouth, but Amy talked before she could say anything.

"Just kidding…"

 

***

 

The movie seemed to be close to the climax. Amy was too distracted to be scared. She was hugging Agnes's arm, feeling the warmth and softness of her friend's flesh so close. She was confused. As a kid, they even took baths together, but she had never felt like that. They had lots of sleepovers even after becoming teenagers and in fact, they were planning to share a bed that night.

Why she had to say something like that?

Amy knew that Agnes was cute. Sexy as well. There was an occasion before when a boy asked Agnes out. That made Amy jealous, she remembered. She always thought that was because Agnes was her best friend, so she was protective of her. But now she was wondering if that was all.

Another buzz rang through the house. Probably kids from other streets were getting close. Agnes paused the movie and jumped from the couch to go after them. Amy looked at her friend's back as she walked to the hallway. The most she got away, the loneliest Amy felt.

That was bothering her. Suddenly she couldn't understand her feelings anymore and wondered what Agnes felt for her. That was scary.

She walked to meet her friend with careful steps, so she wouldn't be heard. When the door closed, Amy covered Agnes' eyes with her hands. Agnes gave a confused gasp.

"Tricks or Treats?" Amy almost whispered in Agnes' ears.

Agnes seemed to think for some time in silence. Amy was so close that she could sniff the shampoo on her friend's blonde hair.

"I don't have all the time," Amy said and Agnes giggled.

"I'm not sure. A prank can be good sometimes."

"Remember that you asked for it. Now turn around," Amy said and took a candy from the bowl. She started to unwrap it. "Now, close your eyes."

Agnes did as her friend asked. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth, waiting for the candy.

Amy stared at her friend. Her heart almost jumping through her throat. She was sure her face was completely red.

She put the candy on her own mouth and approached Agnes. Wrapping her arms on the girl's hip, she pulled Agnes close and joined their mouth. She felt the soft lips of her friend on hers. Her warm and pleasant breath. She opened her eyes while kissing to see her friend's surprised expression looking at her.

Amy pushed the candy to her friend's mouth with her tongue, brushing Agnes' own tongue on the process. She closed her lips, locking her friend's lower lips on them before parting their lips. She gave two steps back.

Agnes touched her lips. She gave a confused and startled look at her best friend.

"Happy Halloween, Agnes," Amy said. Her face completely red. "How was that for a prank?"

The two girls stared at each other. Agnes' face was just as red as Amy's.

"That," Agnes broke the silence. Her fingers still on her lips. Her voice was failing. "Was sweet. I mean, nice. I mean…"

Amy was nervous. She didn't know what her friend's reaction was going to be. She was sure of her feelings after that kiss, but what about Agnes. Maybe she would turn back and run away now.

Instead, Agnes held her hand. Her soft fingers playing with Amy's skin.

"W-What now?" Amy asked, fearing the answer.

"Now," Agnes gave her a reassuring smile. "We go back to the movies."

Amy let out a relieved sigh and her lips turned into a smile.

"Really? As a punishment?"

"Don't worry. I'll hold your hand through all the night so you won't be afraid," Agnes said, pulling her friend with her. In the middle of the way, she turned back with a giant smile on her face. "Oh, and by the way, that was hardly a prank!"

That night, the girls' hands didn't part anymore.

Lily Bouquet is a collection of different short stories with a common theme: they're all stories about love between girls.

The stories might vary in themes and genre, but they're all focused on the romantic relationship between two or more girls. While some stories might be a continuation of previous ones, this will be mentioned at the start, so any story can be read by itself.

Have you ever seen Harry Potter, because if you did tell me how it was since I never read it (#PercyJacksonforlifesuckas)? But enough with a terrible opening because ghouls and gals on this fine Halloween season, we talk about one of my favorite Webtoons! And since I shot myself in the foot with Noblesse and Ghost Teller already reviewed might as well try and crack open the only Halloween themed Webtoon I got left. But without further introductions, let's talk about how Hooky by Miriam, is the ultimate don't skip school PSA.
   Summary


    In a world where the tensions of humans and witches have been sky high for hundreds of years, the Wytte family, a rich and powerful family of witches, had the bright idea of sending their kids to school. Unfortunately for the brother and sister duo, they missed the first bus to said school. However, instead of going back home, they instead go to find a magical teacher of their own and end up in a conflict that will teach them far more than they ever bargained for.


    Characters


Dorain Wytte: A studious and smart student Dorain is the most likely to show off his skills but is socially awkward and can trip himself up now and again. Dorian is very proud of his witch heritage, which makes him the more inclined out of the 2 to improve himself. He is a competent teacher but an even more grounded friend being able to adapt to many situations.


    Daniel Wytte: The yin to Dorian's yang Daniel effectively makes up for her lack of knowledge through sheer power. She is a very bright and cheery girl who, unfortunately, is afraid of her magic power, which makes her more sympathetic to humans. She is the will to Dorian's conscience but tries her best to end the conflict between Witches and Humans.


Monica: She is the princess of The present human king. Originally Monica lives a very sheltered life, but as time goes on, she goes from snobby to a more grounded. However, out of her peers, she is probably the most willful and ambitious, never giving up and accepting her limitations.


Mark: The sort of big brother to the group, Mark is the soul and rock that keeps them together. He is always willing to help; he views magic as a helpful blessing.


Nico: A very ambitious, outgoing, and adventurous lad Nico is the first into trouble. However, underneath this trying smile lives a man with a crippling inferiority complex.


Good stuff


Hooky has one of my favorite art styles; it's very bouncy and colorful with individually colorized bubbles to add more characterization. The setting is also very playful, having a very storybook feeling with modern technology sprinkled in at various times. The story does have a couple of classic fairy tale references peppered throughout the story. Miriam keeps in mind the characters are unapologetically just kids in a messed up world, which makes a lot of their development and views feel very real. Every emotion displayed is very real and very high at all times, which can add to any scene. By the end, you feel like this group went from people of a common goal to a family. 


Hooky's biggest strength is in its message. There is not some secret villain behind all of it. The tension between humans and witches is a cycle of hatred that runs deep in their society. You can't fix everything with just a happy song and dance. Stories like X men, gargoyles, and Glacias also deal with this a lot. If there is a running theme in this story is easily not letting hatred and fear dictate our lives and instead allowing ourselves to live freely regardless of differences. And while I know the world is a lot better now, I think that we still can take a lot to learn from this webtoon since we often share our opinions without a second thought.


Epilogue


I know this is a sucky Halloween special, but as I said before, I shoot myself in the foot. But then again isn't real life scary enough? But don't worry, there are still many dark and terrible stories in store for you, dear reader. And it's up to me to shine a light on them all. Hooky was a passion project 4 years in the making and I resonate with her feelings on this story a lot. I'm going to really miss it with all my heart. But with that out of the way, Happy All Hallow's Eve to all and to all a good night.

Just a simple person is trying to shine a little light on the beautiful world of webtoon. With a splash of sarcasm, narration, and spitfire along the way.  And who knows I might have other segments just for the hell of it.

Note: Be warned as this Halloween story is a bit spooky. Also even though there is a bit of giantess content, this is mainly a femdom story.


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    "Today is Halloween is today and I am hoping you will all be scared by the end of this!" The few hundred foot tall giantess said this as she came to crash all our parties. Her hair was blond, her eyes were green and she had this devilish smile on her face. This female just proceed to go everywhere, crush everyone and eat as many people as she could. No one knew how this woman had appeared or why she choose to terrorize us. We did everything we could to stop her. We tried reasoning with her, offering her anything to make her stop and even surrendering to her. She would not listen and simply continued her rampage while talking about why we should be scared of her. We called for the police, the military and everyone we could think of to help. However, no one could put a dent in her as if she was some goddess. She could alter her size, teleport to wherever she wanted and could seem to do whatever else she wanted to do. This woman was just trying to toy with us as she killed and killed.


    The goddess gave away people's deepest secrets just for the fun of it and then proceeded to kill those same people in the ways they feared most. She tortured, and killed some more as the death count went from the thousands, all the way to the billions across the world. Once humanity was just about existent, she would bring everyone back to kill them all again slightly differently. She would once again show off her red hair and green eyes as she caused the destruction. No one knew how this omnipotent entity had appeared or why she choose to terrorize us. The woman would just torture us all, kill us and then bring us back to resume the torture once more. This seemed to go on for years, but it was somehow still the day of Halloween. The goddess kept on giving us punishments that ranged from making us scared of our own reflections to having us peel off our own skin. We just watched this violence as blood and flesh were ripped out, our internal organs were bitten into, and yet we could still function during all the pain. We were forced to attack each other, bite into our own hearts and murder our loved ones while being surrounded by laughter. I̼̮͍̲̹͆̓͊͛̅̌͘ţ͍̩̩͇̽́͂̍͌͂̚͞͝ was like we were under some sort of spell as we were forced to do this and when we tried to cry, we were forced to giggle instead. We were all terrified when we were in this hell that is still continuing to today.


    We are trapped in this other world while being tortured by this being of ours. I wish I could just kill myself, stay dead and be done from this torture. I know escape is meaningless, and the only way for this to end is for the goddess to just get bored and kill all of us. I truly wish for that to happen, but it is the goddess' decision and not mine. That being showed us these other worlds that were simply worlds like yours where she never came, and it was heaven compared to our own. She did this to make us feel even worse and it of course worked. She also showed us worlds far worse than ours without this entity even arriving, in order to guilt us and make us feel worse once again. She did all sorts of things and like I said before, more and more punishments are still going on. All kinds of torture involving death, blood, flesh, bones, organs, skin and many more still continue. Only I was allowed to now be absent from the punishment, so I could write this all done as I am doing now. The goddess has given me the special task as I watch everyone suffer and feel guilty for being left out. I think she told me the truth, but I am not sure what I know anymore.


    The point is that this writing is another kind of torture that she is showing to all of us. She is making me write this all done so she can send it to the mind of someone in another world, your world. You are probably reading this story on some site like Deviantart, Giantess World, Giantess City, A Sex Stories, FictionPress, Inkitt, Wattpad, Omnitopia, Quotev, Webnove, Eka's portal, SuperWomanMania, evilsupergirls or even someplace like Amazon. If this story will be put on other websites, it will be put there in a little while. The writer is someone usually with the name of Questathana, who in reality is a twenty year old male named Zachary that lives in New York City. I could say more about him, but it probably either will not make it through or distract you more than I need to. My point is you are probably reading this to get off to some fetish aspect or to see some spookiness. However, this is not just some story. These are the real struggles I am facing in another world that I am able to transfer to the mind of some guy. THIS IS NOT JUST SOME JOKE OR STORY! PLEASE DO WHATEVER YOU CAN TO HELP US!!!


    Try to get people to notice this story and work on accessing other worlds to help in order to help us. Please just do anything you can to help! I tried to get you to notice something was wrong earlier with describing the goddess at different times with different hair colors and one time wrote "I̼̮͍̲̹͆̓͊͛̅̌͘ţ͍̩̩͇̽́͂̍͌͂̚͞͝" one time like that. I even tried almost repeating the sentence of "No one knew how this woman had appeared or why she choose to terrorize us", but replaced "woman" with "omnipotent entity" in the repetition. What else would be something that in no way would belong in a story, to show what I am saying is the truth?! Should I insult the readers and say you have no life for reading these kinds of stories? Should I insult giantess Halloween stories and ask why none of them are actually scary??? S̸̢̧̨̻̮͍̒͌̿̏̔̆̓̚͢h̡̞͎̹͈̋̓̇̂͒̓̕̚o̴̢̳͔͕͌̔̓̏͌ͅͅu̢̻̻͙͎͓͈̟̿̋͐̅͌l̤͙̖̳̦͎͉͔͖͑̇̍͒̏d̨̞̙̗̼́̀̅̓̂̔̇͝͞͞ I̷̝̰͇̍̀̍̔́͊͒͜͜͡ ẅ̸̢̺̼͖̥̰͙̳͙̹̅̂̓͞ȑ̵̨̨̤̥͇̳̺͉̫͈̂̍̀̄͂̀̓̚̚i̶̖̝̱̹͔̤͋͋̆̅̍̂̎̚͘t̺͈̥̜̖͈̹͈̺̃̒͂͐̍͂̚͞e̲͖̭̙̙̰̯͂̂͑̇͠͞ à̹̟̺̬̐͋̑̄͑̃́͆̈͟ w̨̮̹̺͇̤̘̼͐̉̾͒̆̓̌͌͢h̼̱̩̠͇̘̲͍̥̋͐̉̏͠͞ő͇̗̰̲̺̩̠̭̦̭̄́͌̉͑̓l̛͖̤̝̠̦̯̎̋̇͘͞͝ȅ̠̲̩̫̱̼̦͛́͒͢͠ ś̢̯̣̦̟̰̬̬̖̀̿̿͗e̶̛̗͕̬̗̼̍̌͋̾̎͑̆̀́n̵̨̧̢̪̻̝͚̮͂̿̃̓̂̕̚͝͝ẗ̝̺̤̰̰̻̮̩̮̃̓̂͌̐͊̚͠͞ę͇̜̳̫̖̆̎̾̂̄̕͢͝n̤͚̮̙̘̳̓́͂̏͗͗͂̋̐͟c̢͉͈͍̫̏͊͆̌́̓͗̕͝ḙ̵̡͕̺͖͙̲̇̔̀͌̕͡ l̳̘̯̹͋̈̐́̈́͐̉̚͜͞į̼̙̞͇̹͇̼̩̱̄̓̉̈́̒̍̔̅̎k̴͈͓͎̟̎̀͑̿͋͟͝e̶͕̩͖̱̻̞̐̆̀͋͆̃̅͝ͅ t̸̤̖̼̗̲̦̿̂̏͌̾͌̍h̷̨̳̮̭̠̪͚̬͓͇̊͛̑́̀̑͂̐͘͠i̴̳̩͉͉͓̠̲͙̎̔̽̋̈̊̓̄̈́͘͢s̵̡̛̮̻͚̳͔͓̅̑̉̂̈́͊̔̿̓͜͜͟?̵͇̱͖̳̰́̏̒̅̐̈!̷̢̲̣̰̣͖̬͔̤̐̈͋͑͒̽̽͆̇͢ What do you want from me to do to convince you?!


    Of course I know none of this will ever work and I am mostly just doing this because I have to... You probably will just laugh and be entertained by this while my whole world is suffering… I have given up hope long ago and this has been my first bit of hope for years, but I know it is all pointless... Can you please, please at least try to believe me?


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Yeah I have no idea why that citation is in that kind of font. I tried to fix it, but it will not work for me. It is probably nothing. Just letting you know about that and so you will not be surprised if I come into more technical problems. Yeah my computer has been really troublesome while working on this. It shut down and closed programs multiple times when working on this. Just a little bit of a pain. Like I said before, probably nothing, but letting you know in case something similar happens later. Not trying to make this part depressing or anything heh. Just can not think of anything more to say. Well Happy Halloween and goodbye!

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