A TALE OF POOR SELF-CONTROLNo. 001 · $SNACKULA
Count Snackula's paper badge: a little vampire hugging a giant sweet

Count Snackula.

A little vampire.
A very big
sweet tooth.

The candy was for the children.

Sweet temptation
01

“For the children.”

he said.
The Count reaches toward a bowl piled with Halloween candy beside his front door
A perfectly reasonable amount of candy.

He bought enough for the whole street.
Then he remembered he lives on that street.

02

“Just one.”

THE COUNT'S INNER MONOLOGUE

They won't miss
one little sweet.

Click the sweet. Or drag it right.
Keyboard: → or Enter to take one.

Six sweets. One trustworthy guardian.

03

And then…

visitors.

Ding.
Dong.

Someone's here
for the candy.

A silent doorbell. A loud conscience.
04

Small print.
Big appetite.

COUNT SNACKULA$SNACKULA / SOLANA

One for you.
Six for the Count.

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Fangs for stopping by.
Mind the wrappers.