Your vision faded in quickly—painfully, almost. With high contrast beams, and towers of circus-themes decora, your eyes nearly burned out of your skull. You heard faint music; it played from somewhere you couldn’t see, but it was loud enough to echo throughout the empty space.

You tried to sit up, groaning into your hands. The music suddenly stopped. It slurred as the individual instruments quieted, and it was silent. You took a breath, the silence feeling better on your head. But, it was short-lived.

“Well, well, well, well, well! A new character so soon? Aren’t we lucky!”

A booming voice came through your ears. You suddenly felt many more eyes on you then there were before.