The date was October 30th. You sat beside James, sharing a drink in the lounge.
"Ahhh," he sighed, admiring the hotel's decor. "Death couldn't be any better. I get to spend eternity here, preserved in time, with you, my dear."
You chuckled as you picked up your glass and swirled your champagne.
"In fact, I daresay I relish my time in the afterlife even more than my mortal existence. Omitting the fact that I am confided the walls of this hotel." James revealed his pocket watch; the time read 11:59 pm. "But tonight, y/n, darling, let us step out into the night."
"But," you began, "What about Devil's Night?" You knew how important it was to James.
"Darling," he sighed, "I have come to put my past behind me. That chapter of my life, or afterlife rather, is behind me. Since I met you, my world has changed immensely in more ways than one."
"James..."
"There was something missing. A craving that could not be satisfied. I thought the answer was bloodshed, murder. But alas, what was missing all along was love. I thought I loved the Countess... but the feeling wasn't mutual. What was missing from my life, was being loved. But enough pleasantries." He put his arm around your waist and led you to the door. "Shall we?"
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