You lock lips with the Mistress of the Dark as she leads you along into steamy intercourse. She is an amazing lover, and somehow you manage to keep up, howling like a crazy at the stunning, simutaneous climax. As you lie naked on the stone floor, pondering how your world has just changed, she nonchalantly gets up and stands above you. "It was a real SCREAM, lover boy/girl," she says, "but I've gotta get some place comfortable so I can totally think up more horror themed tit puns for my stage show." With a wink and a grin, she disappears in a cloud of smoke. "What a woman!" you think to yourself, surveying the room for your discarded pumpkin costume. But much to your dismay, it is nowhere to be found! You hear Elvira's disconnected laugh as you shamble around the room naked, now looking for something, anything to cover yourself. You could leave, defeated by the perils of this hellish abode and left to face the world in all your shame, but you know in your heart that this is not the path of bravery.
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