Rod Sullivan ~ Ice Cream

There was an old, rickety ice cream truck playing a cheerful jingle. You noticed a man wearing a strange, creepy mask inside the truck. His mask was that of a vanilla popsicle with a bite taken out on the left side, red blush, an open, grinning mouth with a red tongue, a blue nose, and black, beady eyes. His mask also had a few cracks, and a white and dark blue fedora rested on the top right side of his head. He saw you and spoke to you in a kind, cheerful tone. But you knew something was wrong...

"Oh! Hello! Don't you want to try my delicious ice cream, huh~?"