Chapter 2: Building Tension
Shaymin was lost in her own world, oblivious to the growing number of children approaching her home. Her hips continued to sway seductively, drawing even more attention to herself. The sight of the gathering crowd only served to fuel her ego further, filling her with a sense of dominance.
Her gaze finally shifted toward the swelling mass of costumed children, their eyes wide with anticipation. She looked down at the pile of candies that sat beside her, her lips curving into a knowing smile.
Tonight, she wouldn't share. It wasn't her fault if others went away empty-handed, after all - they should have been kinder themselves.
Shaymin couldn't help but feel the burning stares of the children as they marched closer, their anticipation palpable. As they neared, her resolve faltered slightly, but just for a moment. She lifted her chin defiantly, allowing the warm glow of the jack-o'-lantern to illuminate her face.
She could see the determination in her eyes, the fire that burned within her. It didn't matter if the children left disappointed, so long as she got what she wanted. "None for you," she snarled, tossing the bag of candies to the ground, where it scattered across the floor like a mound of precious stones.
As the crowd grew, the children began to get restless, their impatience evident in their fidgety movements and loud whispers.