For the past 7 months I've worked at a movie theater writing a story about how the ICEE Polar Bear cardboard cutout came to be possessed by a demon. I wrote it for my own amusement, with the idea of it being a creepypasta-shitpost. I didn't really take it seriously, but I did try to finish it for the spooky season of October, and here it is, I hope you enjoy it for what it is.