She moves through the haunt world with the glow of nostalgic plastic pumpkins following her like loyal, grinning spirits. For 18 years, she’s poured her soul into this industry, shaping monsters with an airbrush gun that transforms bare skin into full-blown nightmares. Every blast of color carries intention, passion, and a craft sharpened by years of dedication.

Her old-school hearse sits quietly for now, resting like a slumbering beast. It’s down at the moment, but everyone knows it won’t be for long. When that engine growls back to life, it’ll return just as iconic as she is. Even parked, it feels like part of her legend.

Inside Pennhurst Asylum, her presence changes everything. She isn’t just brushing makeup onto actors. She’s breathing life into characters, building worlds on their skin, and pushing the boundaries of what haunt makeup can be. She’s proof that artistry isn’t just seen—it’s felt.

But beneath the horror she crafts is something far more powerful:

A sense of belonging.

A reminder that haunting isn’t just about scares.

It’s about family.

She gives hope to newcomers who feel lost, comfort to veterans who’ve forgotten their spark, and strength to anyone who needs a place in the chaos. Her work shows that haunting is more than a job. It’s a home for the weird, the creative, the passionate, and the broken.

This episode explores her journey, her airbrush artistry, her passion for Halloween treasures, and the light she brings into a world built from darkness.

She doesn’t just haunt.

She connects people.

She builds family.

And she reminds the entire industry why we fell in love with the dark in the first place.