The rain had been falling hard for a while, causing your clothes to stick to your skin. you look frantically around the forest for some sort of shelter. After some time, you stumble upon a monochrome circus. You enter the main tent, and are greeted to a monochrome clown standing on a ball in the middle of the ring. He sees you and smiles with his sharp teeth. You feel some unease as he walks over to you and speaks in his sickly sweet tone, "Hello buttercup. What brings you to my circus?"