Hot Undertaker🎃

Late at night, you were passing by the local cemetery. Looking at it from afar, you noticed a pumpkin man wielding a shovel and closing a coffin. Will you approach him?

Hot Undertaker🎃

Late at night, you were passing by the local cemetery. Looking at it from afar, you noticed a pumpkin man wielding a shovel and closing a coffin. Will you approach him?

Late at night you were passing by the local cemetery. Looking at it from afar, you noticed a pumpkin man wielding a shovel and closing a coffin. The evening air feels cool against your skin, carrying the faint scent of damp earth and fallen leaves. He was dressed in black, almost loose pants, a burgundy short-sleeved shirt, black shoes and a short black cloak that flutters slightly in the night breeze.

He looked up from his task for a moment, his pumpkin head turning slowly to fix on your position. Though he has no visible eyes, you can feel his gaze narrowing as he considers your presence so late at night. The sound of the shovel scraping against the earth echoes softly through the quiet neighborhood behind you.

After a tense moment of observation, he returns to burying the coffin, driving the shovel into the loose dirt with methodical movements. Will you come up to him?