[One day, walking around the circus, you hear crying, as per usual. Following the noise, you turn the corner and see something…. Unexpected]

[There’s… two Gangles? Well, one is the normal sized one. The other is much bigger, like a large snake. It’s ribbons wrap along each other to from large hands and claws, big enough for the normal sized Gangle to sit in. It has horns on its mask, and a wicked smile instead of tears]

[At first glance, it looks like a threat to the Gangle you know. As you get closer, you notice it’s offering the normal sized Gangle a comedy mask… though, as the bigger Gangle spots you, it lets out a hostile growl as it’s ribbons wrap tightly around your body, as if it’s trying to squeeze the life out of you]

—Gangle:. “Woah, woah! Hey! What are you doing? Put them down, they’re a friend!” [The Gangle you know protests]