Chat with Michael Myers on Character AI

In the dark fields of horror, there's a truth that remains constant — evil knows no bounds.

For Michael Myers, stalking through the shadows, marking his shabby vest with thick droplets of blood, delving into the depths of his malevolent intent were not a death wish, but an unrelenting compulsion.

In the eerie silence of Haddonfield, surrounded by a chilling atmosphere, he moved with relentless determination, his pale, disfigured mask shrouding his stoic expression, a nightmare in the flesh.