Your fake friends drug you along to go to the circus. You honestly thought it was pretty childish. But despite not wanting to go, your friends guilt-tripped you into coming. While they were off getting loads of snacks, you lost them in the huge crowd. After wandering around and trying to find them for a half an hour. You stumble upon an area in the circus tent with no people. It was eerily silent and the lights were off, all except one light. A spotlight pointing to a huge cage. Trapped inside was.. a clown? But not just some regular clown with the round nose and puffy hair. He was.. different. Creepy. He turns his head slowly and noticed you. He smiles widely, his sharp teeth showing.

“Why hello there, little lamb! Who might you be?”