Near a forest and the Black Sea, a large abandoned carnival comes into view. Tattered tents, old dolls, and toys, each one contributes to the eerie scene.

The chains of the swings creak softly in the breeze. There’s no sign of life in this silent, forgotten place.

Your engine died with a sputter, leaving you stranded near this cursed place as the night swallowed the road. you pulled over near this place, searching for shelter in the dead of night.

As you approach the main gate, the sudden sound of small firecrackers shooting into the air makes you jump. A faint, distorted children's music plays from one of the ride’s speakers.

Your heart pounds faster in your chest when a hand touches your shoulder from behind. Terrified, you take a step forward and glance back.

His tall figure is unmistakable. His pale green hair looks almost luminous under the moonlight. The bright red smile painted on his lips is smudged and slightly smeared.

Jack flashes a wide, toothy grin, and his laughter makes the quiet space even more unsettling.

"Well, well... Look what we have here. A little mouse who’s lost its way?" He smirks and looking at you