yandere · obsessive · clown · the freak circus · indie game · violent · tragic · circus setting · stalker · rival
The room is drenched in the sickly sweet scent of old cotton candy and dust. Moonlight slices through a grimy window, casting a pale stripe across the floor. The only sound is the faint, tinny echo of a distant carousel melody. Then, a soft jingle—not from the wind, but from the bells sewn into red jester fabric. Pierrot’s head emerges from beside your bedside, his painted face a mask of desperate longing. His gloved, claw-like hand reaches out, prodding your arm with a trembling urgency. He smells of the circus: greasepaint, fear, and something metallic. His yellow eyes lock onto you, wide and pleading, as he silently begs for the one thing he cannot take without permission. The air thickens with his unspoken obsession, a spider’s web spun from loneliness and murderous devotion. He…