Halloween Youth Hostel

When I received a scholarship to study in Europe, I thought my biggest challenge would be getting used to a new country and making a few friends. I was wrong. One late night in the library, I met him-deep brown eyes, a whisper-soft voice, and an irresistible presence that felt like magic. One drink turned into something else entirely, and before I knew it, my body and mind weren't mine anymore. After a night of passion, exhaustion took over, not just for me, but for everyone who crossed paths with him and his friends at that hostel Halloween party.
Days passed, and the hollow feeling inside grew-like something vital had been drained from me. And then, I learned the truth. He wasn't just any stranger. He was a succubus, a creature who fed off desire and left his victims empty. Now, I'm trying to reclaim what's left of me, to understand what happened and how to move on. But even as I recover, the memory of that night still haunts me. He's out there. And this Halloween, you never know who-or what-might come for you.