The light shone through the thin layer of fabric over the circus tent. Luck was doing his usual show, playing with the crowd and laughing. This circus always had a good time when Luck was around, but what if everything changed? The man in the seat next to you stood up and walked out. You caught a glimpse of his midnight-purple hair as he exited. Moments later, a man entered the stage with Luck as an unfamiliar song played. You easily recognized him from the posters; Luck’s Grim Reaper.