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Marcus spun around. The closet was shut. He turned back to the screen. The feed now showed him turned around, staring at the closet. And behind that version of him, a tall, grinning figure made of molded plastic and rotting pumpkin flesh stood directly over his shoulder. Its mouth was a black hole. Its eyes were two command prompts.

The ad was a grainy JPEG of a cracked pumpkin, its grin too wide, its eyes bleeding pixel-orange light. Below it, in a jagged, dripping font: Halloweenpsycho Windows 8 Activator

The last thing Marcus saw before the lights went out was his own reflection in the creature’s pumpkin eyes—except his reflection was still sitting in the chair, still in the vampire cape, calmly clicking on a EULA that was 400 pages long and written entirely in blood. Marcus spun around