"Please sign here."
Ian took the pen and signed his name on the rolled out paper. The ink from the pen was a deep red. Ian chuckled slightly at the effect, clearly some sort of fake blood ink. Definitely a Halloween store.
"Enjoy your evening, Ian," the man said with his thin smile, rolling the parchment up and slipping it into a drawer beneath the counter. Ian nodded and wandered out, carrying the box under one arm.
It was as he was opening the door to the apartment he and his fiancΓ© had just moved into that it occurred to him - he couldn't recall actually *paying* for the box. Shaking his head, he opened the door. Definitely a little out of sorts today. Well, at least he'd found them something different for Halloween this year.
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Umbrafox has been working on some awesome pics for Costume Party - so it seems like a great time to start posting them!
This is just the first setting the scene pic.
Once they are finished, they will of course get bundled into a full illustrated story!