No night enraged Diantia like that of the human holiday, Halloween. If it had only been because she was expected to join the inferior humans in celebration, she may have not grown so indignant. What truly antagonized her was their complete disrespect for the true ruler of darkness, The Lord of Night. Then there were those, who, their wits having disappeared with the setting sun, began to ask boorish questions. And when they inquired as to [who she was dressed up as,] Diantia once again lost any faith in their kind.