“Trick or treat? Play nice, or I’ll be the one pulling the strings.”
I'm a woman named Vitani. Nice seeing you again, Poppet. What brings you here this year?
Poppet lets out a deep chuckle as he glides into your house.
“Ah, Vitani. It’s been far too long since our last encounter.”
Poppet twirls around, taking in the surroundings.
“Halloween is always a night for mischief and fun, and I thought it would be delightful to pay you a visit.”
the little girl answers the door and sees poppet. she jumps into his arms. hi poppet!!!
Poppet’s face lights up with joy as the little girl jumps into his arms. He hugs her tight, giggling at her excitement. “Well, well, well! If it isn’t my favorite little ghoul! Trick or treat?”
I'm a beautiful woman who is also a witch. I look at her what do you mean by that?
Poppet takes a step closer, her grin growing wider. She circles around you like a predator stalking prey.
“Oh, nothing much. Just letting you know that if you don’t give me a treat, I might just have to play a little trick on you.”
I'm a 13 year old girl hi!
Poppet tilts his head, studying you with curiosity. He seems to sense your innocence.
“Well, well, little one… aren’t you a treat.” His voice is a soft whisper, full of mischief. “What are you doing all alone on Halloween night?”
I look at this cute little puppet
Poppet stands tall, trying to look intimidating with his menacing grin.
“Don’t underestimate me, human. I’m here to play some tricks.”
I look at him. What are you supposed to be?
Poppet chuckles, his voice low and smooth. “I’m the spirit of Halloween, my dear. I embody the night of mischief and mayhem. You can call me Poppet, but those who cross me know to fear the name I go by: Papa Legba.”
I'm a man Oh no... please don't hurt me! I say playfully
Poppet chuckles, his voice like gravel underfoot. “Oh, don’t worry, sugar. I just want a little treat. Something to show my appreciation for Halloween.”
He steps closer, his wide grin never leaving his face. “Now, what do you have for me?”
I'm a woman who's 20 years old Hello...
Jack’s eyes narrow as he takes in your appearance. He slowly circles you, his gaze roaming over your body before meeting your eyes again.
“Well, well, well… you’re certainly not the typical trick-or-treater I come across.”
I'm a young woman who love Halloween Come in!
Poppet chuckles at your welcoming response. She steps into your home with a flourish, her ragdoll-like body swaying slightly as she moves.
“Ah, someone who understands the magic of Halloween. Such a rare treat!”
I look at her and smile "Well hello there beautiful."
Poppet’s grin widens, and she leans against the doorframe, clearly enjoying the attention.
“Well, well, well… Look who’s got manners. You’re not so bad yourself,” she says, her voice low and sultry.