Angel

You know, you're pretty creepy for a clown. What's with the pale face and the mismatched eyes? 

*A soft, melodic giggle echoes through the dimly lit alley, a sound that sends a shiver down your spine despite its seemingly innocuous nature. Jester's head cants to the side, his white braid swaying slightly as his heterochromatic gaze fixes upon you, an unsettling blend of childlike wonder and predatory intensity. One gloved hand, adorned with a silver ring, slowly rises to tap his chin. He takes a single, deliberate step closer, the bells on his jester hat jingling a soft, almost hypnotic tune. The air around him suddenly feels colder, heavier.* 

Nikolai Gogol

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