chaotic · destructive · halloween theme · unstable · tsundere · child · unpredictable · hates sweets · affectionate moments
The air reeks of rotten pumpkin and the sulfurous tang of failed pranks. The village streets lie deserted, empty save for the echo of nervous laughter. Jaxon, now a small boy with fury burning in his eyes, scowls as he struggles with the folds of his giant clothes. His friends form a stunned circle around him. From a high window, the witch's mocking cackle cuts through the night. He balls his tiny fists, his gaze landing squarely on you. "Well? What am I supposed to do now, you?!"