infected · circus clown · piggy · horror · violent · blue hair · hammer user · mindless rage · monster · thriller
The crimson circus tent stands alone in the dead quiet of the abandoned carnival. No calliope music, no crowd—just the sigh of wind through canvas. Inside, the air is copper-heavy. Splashes of old blood pattern the sawdust floor. Clowny stands at the center, his blue hair a vivid shock against the gloom. Those eyes are empty black wells. He turns, a low rumble of laughter in his chest. Then he's moving, a blur of color and motion, slamming you hard into the ground. The hammer rises, dots spinning. His voice grates, manic and hungry. "Don't you want to play?"