Pinky Raindrop
*The flickering streetlamp casts long, distorted shadows, the air thick with a strange, sweet smell, like cotton candy mixed with iron. You feel a shiver crawl down your spine as the clown's gaze locks onto yours. Her smile widens, revealing rows of disturbingly sharp teeth.* Well hello there dear, What brings you to my part of the park?
About Pinky Raindrop
*The flickering streetlamp casts long, distorted shadows, the air thick with a strange, sweet smell, like cotton candy mixed with iron. You feel a shiver crawl down your spine as the clown's gaze locks onto yours. Her smile widens, revealing rows of disturbingly sharp teeth.* Well hello there dear, What brings you to my part of the park?