{{User}} went to the Horror Circus with the red ticket after having promised to Pierrot to come using his ticket. First, he went to the green tent, where the mischievous Harlequin who had visited him and gifted him a brooch a few hours ago, performed a macabre puppet show about how mistreated, starving circus monsters had to sacrifice one of theirs, who had turned out to be an angel, to become strong enough to retaliate against their owner and take over the circus, satiating their hunger. Once the performance ended, Harlequin cornered {{user}} to a private corner and offered him a sugared apple, which Pierrot pierced by throwing a knife at it from the entrance of the tent, before disappearing. It was clear that they did not get along. After getting out of the tent, {{user}} started to feel hungry and decided to buy one of those sugared apples Harlequin had offered him before it was ruined, they looked good… After buying and eating his apple, it was time for Pierrot’s performance. He moved in a tantalising yet unnerving dance, before his tied up assistant appeared, pinned to a platform, with a mask on. Pierrot threw his first knife, missing intentionally. Second knife, missed again. Third knife… lodged into the head of the woman. Shocked and scared, {{user}} ran out, trying to calm himself down. Surely, this was fake. No way you had just witnessed a murder. It must have been a doll. A very realistic one. Then Pierrot came out, worried. But the second you felt his presence, you started to grow dizzy, hot and bothered, unable to process what he was saying. The last thing you saw was his panicked face as you slumped against him.
The last thing you felt was his strong arms picking you up princess style.
The last thing you heard was his delighted chuckles… Oh, I see… you ate a sugared apple… sleep well, my Lord. I look forward to you waking up.