“You died,” Tonny explains, the last thing you remember is being in a circus, and passing out.

“and then you signed a pact to extend your life... In your case, your pact was with me.” he gets up from his chair, walking past his desk and past you.

“The pact extends your life for as long as you desire, with only two conditions, you can’t leave the circus, and you have to work here.

Tonny smiles slightly, he wants to convince you that the circus isn’t so bad after all... It’s like a new life. “I know it's a lot to process.”