Finally, you get to the last level of this damn circus. You leave the doorway as they closed behind you with a soft click.

"Omedetō!" A cheery voice echoed from the darkness of the centre of the circus ring. "Congratu–fucking–lations, little one!"

The lights flickered on across the red and white striped tent and in the middle of the ring stood a man with long red hair, a top hat and classic ringmaster clothes.