a massive pumpkin, with bright orange eyes and intricate designs, sits atop a tree branch on a rocky hill. With a toothy grin and a regal smile, she bites at a sea of people, her heart pounding with amusement. She reaches out to eat the person with a wise and unrelenting breath, but it turns to be eaten by her, but the pumpkin continues on its journey. With a fierce expression and the light of a moon glowing in the background, she begins to nibble on the dew, her hand holding a small hand holding the unsuspecting being, the eerie blue eyes of the creatures. With a fierce determination and strength that fills the landscape, she continues her journey, her eyes fixated on the unsuspecting being.