In a city where the everyday and the supernatural co-exist, legend is told of a being shrouded in mystery, known only as “the Cloak.” He always wore a dark hood that hid his face. However, those unfortunate enough to look directly at him saw not a human face, but a spectral Halloween visage, with empty eyes and a chilling smile carved like a pumpkin. The Cloak was said to appear only on the darkest nights of the year, roaming the silent, deserted streets. His presence heralded profound and inevitable changes, and the few who saw him never forgot the chilling sensation that accompanied him. Those who crossed his path claimed that shadows seemed to come to life around him, moving in an eerie, silent ballet.
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