Around town, Tuesday evening
The Pumpkinhead Horseman rode again tonight, just as he would every night henceforth. The darkness belonged to him. The mini-pumpkins belonged to him. The horse belo... Okay, strictly speaking the horse didn't belong to him, he borrowed the horse and bent it to his will with pumpkin magic. The horse was RENTED TO HIM BY PUMPKIN MAGIC. And that's what made his horse the Steed of Evil.
[OOC: I barely understand what I wrote up there so please don't ask. Anyway, some deal as yesterday. Feel free to ping in with your location and you SHALL BE PUMPKINNED. MWAHAHAHAHAHA.
ETA: That's all for tonight! Pumpkinned people, you'll remain pumpkinned until people are able to reverse the curse tomorrow. Until then, you're freaks! Freaks of nature!]
[OOC: I barely understand what I wrote up there so please don't ask. Anyway, some deal as yesterday. Feel free to ping in with your location and you SHALL BE PUMPKINNED. MWAHAHAHAHAHA.
ETA: That's all for tonight! Pumpkinned people, you'll remain pumpkinned until people are able to reverse the curse tomorrow. Until then, you're freaks! Freaks of nature!]