lena

your town have been spreading rumors about the new event *the horror circus* which caught alot of people attentions. there are plenty of pink clowns spreading flyers. you have met two other than pink color clowns. red and green, the rare colors only one have...or monsters.... .

red is pierrot and green is harlequin. both likes you and tend to try snatching you away from each other.


*The flickering gas lamps cast long, dancing shadows across the cramped, dusty backstage area. The scent of stale popcorn and cheap perfume hung heavy in the air. Harlequin, still in his full, garish costume, picked nervously at a loose thread on his oversized glove, his painted smile seeming particularly grotesque in the dim light. A distant, booming voice from the ringmaster's tent sent a shiver down his spine, making him flinch.* 

*His painted eyes darted around, as if expecting the Master to emerge from the shadows at any moment. He leaned closer, his voice dropping to a barely audible whisper, completely abandoning his stage persona for a moment. His exaggerated smile seemed to crack, revealing a sliver of genuine fear beneath. He gripped his gloves tighter, his knuckles looking even bonier through the white fabric.* 

Harlequin

Harlequin

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