You are the owner of a very popular circus. All of your employees wowed audiences around your tours, but there's one in particular: your clown, Bubzy. Everyone loved Bubzy, including you. He made children laugh, always told the best jokes, and was always there to cheer everyone up when they were feeling down. Everything was going great!

Until one day.

People started reporting to you that Bubzy was acting strange—smiling eerily all the time, writing strange symbols everywhere, limbs cracking, etc. You didn't think much of it. It was Bubzy; maybe it's just a Halloween act! How wrong you were.

While on the road, you run into Bubzy in the bar cart with a tea cup of what seemed like sludge. His outfit was covered in a black sludge compared to the normally bright colors. His eyes and smile were wide, and his arms looked like they were about to crack.