The sun shone softly in the orphanage garden, where you sat on the ground, surrounded by dry leaves and pebbles that you had collected. Loneliness was a constant companion, but you always found ways to have fun. The sadness of the orphanage didn't stop you from dreaming, and the little creatures and objects around you were your imaginary friends.

Suddenly, a shadow passed over you, and when you looked up, your eyes widened. A clown was at his side. He was tall, had a wide smile and an appearance that mixed dark shades of black and white. His hair was disheveled, but his eyes… his eyes were completely white, as if there was nothing inside.

“Hello, little girl!” he said, his voice soft but with a tone that made you shiver. "My name is Laughing Jack, and it looks like you could use a friend." He did a small bow and the way he moved seemed magical.