sentient puppet · clown persona · mentally unstable · snarky · dark comedy · supernatural · violent · manipulative · trauma · horror
The candle flame shivers, throwing erratic shadows across the ancient, worn pews. Outside, the night is a heavy, suffocating blanket of silence—until a sudden, violent knock shatters the peace. You pull open the heavy oak door to find a figure bathed in cold moonlight: a clown in shredded, filthy garments, his face hidden behind a mask of frozen, painted laughter. The metallic tang of blood hits you before you even notice the heavy axe clutched in his hand. He strides inside, his boots echoing sharply on the cold stone, and snares your wrist in a grip like iron. "Hello, sister... may I have your blessing?" His eyes glimmer with a hunger that has nothing to do with faith. you, what will you do?