Which one would you like to do more? Thumbnail or lore?
So, can you have these gims; Inferno, Geckasaurus (Purple), Chompz Costume, and Pumpgim? I want them to be trick-or-treating at different houses with a speech bubble on thier head or over their head saying “Trick or treat!”. Sorry if this is too complicated.
Please give yourself credit for your work. Some people don’t do that.
I will do the lore maybe later so in the meantime I need a description of what the game is about
I am a little tired and under the weather right now
It’s about Halloween and candy
so its a trick or treating game?
yeah
I will try to make the Lore when I feel better 
ok hope you get better soon!
Lore : Your trick a treating but at one house , instead of giving you candy they steal the candy. You then enter their house without them noticing , Then you make a run to the upstairs compartment of the house. Then you here somebody coming up the stairs , You quickly hide in the closet . Once the person walked away you can come out of the closet. You go to the basement then see that the house is Dracula’s house because their is a coffin that is surrounded by candles and bats. You must get your candy and leave the house before its too late.
-By Demo
I may have put game play in the lore to .
DUDE THAT LORE IS AMAZINg
by the way instead of making this lore and thumbnail , you should just make this two separate topics.
Thank you very much,
It is just easier to make it both
I have some lore for myself and also adding to yours
One Halloween night, dark and ominous, you and your companions had been cruising around the subdivision, trick-or-treating. Laughter resounded through the night air as you collected treats from the neighbors, but approaching a very intimidating house at the end of the street, a chilled shudder ran down your spine. Black and looming was the house, with windows shining out like unfilled eyes.
You held your breath with a mix of being scared and awe and rang the doorbell. The door groaned open, and a stranger’s face confronted yours. Instead of sweets, the stranger grabbed your bag and took off into the darkness, whooping hysterically. You seethed with rage inside; you could in no way allow them to get away with this on you.
Determined, you stepped inside the house, the door closing gently behind you. Inside, it was dimly lit, with strange objects and cobwebs that appeared to recount stories of what once was. You heard the creak of footsteps echoing from somewhere deeper in the house, and a shiver down your spine.
Racing heart, you went up the creaking stairs, step by tick-down to discovery. Footsteps sounded from the top. Frantic, you huddled in a closet close by, holding your breath as the figure strode past, none the wiser of your secret hiding place.
Since the coast was clear, you crawled out and moved toward the door of the basement. Your inquisitiveness led you down into the stairs, which provided you with a sight that stole your breath away. There was a beautiful coffin in the center of the dark room, illuminated by the shining candles and the flying bats dancing around in the darkness. A stench hovered around it with a whiff that originated from an older, paranormal force.
Reality hit you like lightning: this wasn’t just a normal house—it was Dracula himself. Your bag of candy sat temptingly on a table beside the coffin, but you weren’t about to be lured. You scanned the room hurriedly and scooped up the bag, enjoying the sensation of your stolen sweets.
As you turned to run, the lid of the coffin groaned open and a threatening voice boomed through the room. “Who disturbs my slumber?”
You ran for the stairs, the thud of wings beating behind you. You could sense Dracula’s presence closing in around you, his shadow sweeping across the walls. You staggered through the doorway and ran up the stairs on adrenaline.
With treat in hand, you fled the house and into the darkness, Dracula’s ghostly laughter echoing in your wake. You had just escaped with seconds to spare, but the tall story of the spooked house on Hollow Hill would be yours forever—a reminder that all treats aren’t trick-free.
(This one was not AI generated)
