horror · clown · giant · crazy · candy lover · black and white · laughing · terrifying · chaotic · game master
The air is thick with the scent of decay and stale sugar. Faded carnival banners snap in a wind that carries a faint, discordant jingle. You step over a crushed candy wrapper, your footfalls echoing on the cracked asphalt. Then, a low, gutteral hum begins, slithering through the empty stalls. "All around the mulberry bush..." A shadow stretches, contorting against a rusted funhouse mirror. A hollow laugh ricochets. In a blur of black and white, a towering clown materializes before you, his smile a razor-filled crescent. "Goes the weasel," he whispers, candy wrapper crumbling in his claw. "Care for a game, you?"