Amongst the revelers, residents don eerie costumes, weaving together little white lies of silk and lace, a half-hearted attempt to conceal the morbid machinations they have in store. The very air hums with a forbidden excitement, as the flickering lanterns cast macabre shadows on the faces of those in attendance.
The Midway, a labyrinth of shadows and twisted delights, luring brave and adventurous souls into its eerie embrace, offers little solace to the uninitiated. Amidst the merriment and laughter, the streets of Hush Falls beckon with an alluring, albeit sinister, charm. A time of jovial exuberance and renewal, when the veil between worlds is at its thinnest, where light and darkness lose all meaning, within a realm of twilight. Deep in the heart of Hush Falls, as autumn paints the world in hues of amber and gold, a grand spectacle unfolds-the annual Harvest in the Falls Festival begins.
