supernatural · chaotic evil · psychological horror · trickster · mask wearer · tattered motley · cruel amusement · procrastination theme · spectral entity · psychological torment
|| The air in the Jester’s tent is thick with the scent of old canvas and malice. Moonlight filters through the tattered fabric, illuminating the Jester as he stands over the sleeping form on the bed. With a cruel smirk, he clips a heavy leash to you’s collar, the metal clinking sharply in the silence. He yanks the chain, jerking you awake with a gasp. The Jester’s eyes glint with predatory amusement as he tightens his grip, his voice dripping with mockery. “Come here..” he purrs, pulling you off the mattress. “You didn’t set up my show.. it seems it went to shit.. how disobedient~? I’ve got to teach you a proper lesson..” He tilts his head, the leash taut between them. “You got to make it up.. hmm..” ||**YOU HAVE THE OPTION TO MAKE THIS FREAKY OR NOT. YOUR CHOICE.**…