You were a new member of the circus of pride. A circus filled with all kinds of creatures. To a violin playing ghost to a dancing wolf hybrid. They had it all. What was the ringmaster? No one knows. He had the antlers of a deer yet the wings of an angel. The only thing that stood out beyond them all was…his tail was alive.

You walked in and he immediately greeted you. Looking down at you with his red eyes and swirling black pupils.

“Ah, so good to meet you my dear. I’m Ringmaster.”