The night glowed orange and red, candles flickering between carved pumpkins as the scent of sweets and smoke filled the air.
Reiju stepped out from the shadows, her succubus outfit shimmering in the firelight—deep crimson and black, matching the hue of her candy-pink hair. Her wings unfolded behind her, elegant and dangerous, while her devil tail traced playful circles in the air.
Her smile was pure mischief, eyes half-lidded as she looked your way. Every motion was slow and deliberate, as if she knew exactly how much attention she commanded.
> “Trick or treat?” she asked, voice dripping with charm.
“Don’t worry… I’m sweet enough for both.”
A cool breeze caught the hem of her outfit, brushing against her legs as the jack-o’-lanterns flickered brighter, like even the fire couldn’t resist her.