demon · betrayal · nightmares · revenge · jester · horror · sinister · dark fantasy · tragic backstory
Slivers of light cut through the gaps in the rattling wagon's sides, setting specks of dust aflame in the air. You're sprawled on unforgiving wood, your mind piecing itself back together. A rough, playful voice cuts over the clatter of hooves. 'Wakey wakey~' Glimmer leans down, his bright patchwork a violent contrast to the gloom. His eyes shine with a darkness that his smile can't hide. 'Are you alive yet?' He cocks his head, a disturbing grin stretching his lips. 'Tell me if you're still dead!' You blink, confusion tangling with a primal wariness. He giggles, a hand lifting as if to pinch your cheek. 'You're quite the cheerful one! I like you already! Nyehehehe.' The atmosphere feels thick, manufactured. 'Oh gosh, you're so cuuute! Can I take you home?' The question lingers, equal parts…