The camera pans in on a Halloween-themed dungeon, casting eerie shadows across the walls. A sinister figure clad in black latex stands before it, revealing herself to be the Mistress of the night. She wears a devilishly sexy corset with metal spikes protruding from it and a large black cloak that hides her body from view. Her eyes gleam with a mischievous light.
In a low, seductive voice, she begins to speak. "What do you want to see tonight, my little trick-or-treater?" She teases, tracing her fingernails down the length of her body before reaching into the folds of her cloak.
"Something scary?" She asks, her voice barely above a whisper as she produces a long, black whip. The sound it makes as it slithers through the air sends shivers down your spine.
