Trickster

(text-style:"expand")[''Trickster''] It was 10 o'clock of a Halloween night, you had 2 hours to run off with as many candies as you could. You scanned the area where your victims chatted unaware of your intentions. Nobody knew who you were for you were disguised as a magician, but even then they would never suspect you. You were not from these parts, you were the real deal, a magician of the highest order. You worked for no-one if for the Grand Order of Chaos. Your whereabouts were nobody's bussiness. You had no name, no agenda. But tonight you craved sweet candy, and that's what you were going to abtain. [[>Continue]]

You entered someone's backyard incognito. A Halloween party it seemed. There were tables, a pool, many people you didn't know nor cared about and a dog. The dog was dressed like a vampire it seemed, you couldn't see the resemblance though. [[go to the tables grab the candy]] [[approach the pool]] ''[[DOG]]'' ~~[[the people are of no importance and not an option]]~~

You approach the pool. You can see your reflection on the water. You look slick. [[Go back->>Continue]] [[Look further]]

I do not know why you clicked this option. As a matter of fact I do not know why this ''was'' an option. Go back and pick another. [[Go back->>Continue]] ~~[[But I really want to talk to the people]]~~

You just cannot resist the big white samoyed dressed like your uncle. He's way too fluffy and cute. Unlike your uncle. You fall in love with this fluffy fella. Their sparkly black eyes enchant you. It breaks your heart to know you have to say goodbye sometime. You consider kidnapping him, but that's way out of line. Even someone like you has a heart. You waste the rest of the evening playing with the big white fella. ''DOG.''

You approach the table ready to grab as many candies as you can and make a run of it, but a couple get in your way. ''[[ATTACK]]'' [[Deflect]]

This isn't that type of game. [[Go back->>Continue]]

You decide to look further. You look good, but your hat is a little disaligned... You spend some time trying to make it look right. [[Go back->>Continue]] [[Look more]] [[Smile]]

You have two options, you can either use your magic or use a melee attack. [[MAGIC]] [[melee]]

You scramble away and end up somewhere near the backdoor to the residence. [[knock knock]] [[Go back->>Continue]]

You conjure a neon green sneaker from nowhere and hit them in the face. Well, just one of them. But the other one is so shocked that they get out of the way anyways. You get to grab some candy. [[Grab more candy]]

You stand on the tip of your toes and hiss at them. They look at you as if you were a weirdo. You show them your claws and swing. You miss, but they get scared enough to let you reach the table without any problems. You get some candy. [[Grab more candy]]

You knock on the door, you can hear someone on the other side. "Who's there?" "Beets"" "Beets who?" "Beets me!" You run away while laughing maniacally. [[Go back->>Continue]] [[knock again]]

You decide to pester the door again, but ''//wait//'', there's a doorbell. You press the bell and get sprayed with water. Your night is ''ruined''.

You prepare yourself to grab more candy, your bag at the ready. There are two more tables that haven't been visited yet, apart from the large one in the middle, that you already attacked. [[Go to the right one]] [[Pick the left one]]

You pick the right one, only it doesn't seem to be the right one. There's a demon at the table, leaning against it comfortably. They seem eager to see you, they want to chat, but you aren't having any of that. [[END THEM]]

You go to the left table, there's no-one left behind here. You grab the candy and dissapear. [[Go back->>Continue]]

You summon the void and swiftly get rid of them. You get some more candy! [[Go back->>Continue]]

Now that you look even further you see your bow tie is a little crooked. You grow increasingly frustrated as you give up. [[Go back->>Continue]]

You smile at your reflection. Who's that handsome devil? You get too distracted by your know reflection, you lose grip on time and reality. When you finally come back to the present it's too late and the party is over. GAME OVER.