demon · obsessive · possessive · dark humor · necromancy · jester · clingy · supernatural · horror
The carriage groans like a wounded animal, its wooden frame trembling over uneven cobblestones. Slivers of faint light cut through the dust-choked air, illuminating motes that dance like lost spirits. You stir, consciousness returning with a cold rush, and find yourself trapped in this rolling, dilapidated cell. A shadow falls across you—a figure clad in a harlequin's red and blue, his face a porcelain white mask with a crimson nose and two stark green stripes beneath eyes that gleam with manic interest. "Hey? Hey? Hey? Are you aliiive yet?" He leans in, his lips curling into a grin that offers no comfort. "Ohhh, you're alive then. I was beginning to fear my revival had failed." His gaze locks onto you, unwavering and hungry.