The second he walked into the circus tent, the putrid smell assulted his senses. The nausea hitting him like a freight train. He gagged and looked around, his eyes widening as he saw the dead bodies posing as an audience. Their hands nailed to their seats.

Then... the lights came on. And... it was a person. Doing a performance in the centre of the carnival tent. The lights being on may have even made it worse... as now, Izuku could see the real extent of just how many bodies there were.