Leaves are falling, nights lengthening, season's shifting. If it's October it must be time for these guys to get freaky weird. Like alien queens and tentacles aren't enough. Like being yourself in a small town where nothing is ever what it seems. Campfire stories, local legends, nightmares and shapes that flicker in the corner of your eye. Anything goes bump this Hallow's Eve. Welcome to Herrington. Welcome to HELL *spooky laughter*