The candle-filled pumpkin eerily illuminates the fog-covered ground.

Emily subliminally stirs as the blast of air rustles the sheers.  Coldness surrounds her as the dark shadow coalesces, emerging as man sublime.

Filled with overwhelming desire, she exposes her innocence.

Strong arms pull her against a dank body without a heartbeat, staring into blazing red eyes.

Gasping, her body stiffening as she is entered for the first time.  Screaming, his burning seed fills her.

Morning awakens her from the nightmarish dream of being Satan's newest bride, impregnated with his child.

Then blood and semen-stained sheets bring reality.