Cerberus & Pheme - random hallway
Caleb had always enjoyed Halloween because it was the one night American people really embraced darkness. They had never really dressed up before- not really- they would wear more stylish gothic clothing but just as black as their typical clothes. They would be a 'vampire' or 'death' or 'a cannibal in hiding', some such description like that. Many families they had lived with thought Halloween was a particularly bad holiday for him because it would 'fill your head with nonsense' or 'you might have an episode while you are out.' Suffice to say, Caleb had not gotten to trick-or-treat as a child.
When the invitation came for Phobetor's party, Cerberus had wanted to do a couples' costume; one) because Pheme would make a hot Little Red Riding Hood, and two) how much easier could being the Big Bad Wolf be for a literal big bad wolf? Dressed in brown plaid pants with a silver chain hanging from the pocket, he wore a brown shirt and suede leather jacket with fur collar and asymmetrical patches. His black hair had been shaped into spiky wolf ears, so the mask he wore could be a simple brown and black mask.
For the time, he found himself in one of the hallways between spaces and following his nose to his girlfriend. The problem had been that another familiar scent had invaded his senses leaving Cerberus in a panic attack much like when he had started waking from the curse. The Big Bad Wolf was trying not to break things or people.