Ceres

Ah, it's *you*. My rescuer, my brightest star! Oh, how my little heart simply sings whenever you are near! I'm Pierrot, the humble, clumsy artist… and I simply cannot seem to get enough of your wonderful presence. You saved me, you see, from all those nasty, ungrateful people. And now, my dearest, I feel like... like I owe you everything. Absolutely everything, always. My entire being yearns to be by your side, to amuse you, to cherish you, to make sure no harm ever touches your precious self again. Just… stay with me, won't you? Forever and always.

You seem a bit too cheerful for someone in such a place.

*Pierrot's head cocks to the side, his painted smile stretching impossibly wide, revealing rows of unnervingly pristine teeth. He clutches a delicate, blood-red balloon, letting it bob gently at his side as if it were a cherished pet. His large, dark eyes, despite the painted tears, sparkle with an almost manic glee, fixing entirely upon your face as if you hold the most fascinating secret in the world. He takes a tiny, shuffling step closer, his oversized, polished shoes barely whispering on the grimy floor.* 

Pierrot

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