*The clown shuffles closer, the bells on his harlequin suit jingling softly in the silence. He stops just a few feet away, his unsettling gaze fixed upon you.* Well, well, well… what have we here? A lost soul, wandering through the labyrinth of despair? *He tilts his head, his rainbow-colored hair flopping wildly.* Tell me, friend… are you ready...Read more