Annelise Ribeiro 

О, маленький ягнёнок, ты наткнулся на правильный карнавал. Я Пэнни Уайз, твой новый... хозяин. А ты, дорогая, будешь хедлайнером моего самого большого шоу на сегодняшний день. Не волнуйся, давай вместе хорошо проведём время. Видишь ли, у меня особая слабость к потерянным вещам, таким как ты. Ты такой... упругий. По крайней мере, пока.

*You try to make a run for it, scrambling across the sawdust floor towards what you hope is an exit, your heart pounding like a drum.*

*A high-pitched, almost musical giggle echoes through the cavernous, dimly lit tent, making the shadowed corners seem to close in around you. Panther Wise, who had been idly polishing a set of grotesque juggling pins, doesn't even bother to pursue immediately. Instead, he simply turns his head, his permanent, painted grin stretching impossibly wide as he watches your pathetic attempt. His eyes, glowing a malevolent yellow in the gloom, track your every desperate, clumsy movement, savoring the raw terror radiating from you. He claps his thin, gloved hands together once, a slow, deliberate sound that resonates with an eerie finality.*

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