On the count of three the ringmaster calls out a cue, on which a clown runs out. He flips and locks eyes with you briefly, an icy expression playing on his painted face ring before he leaps up onto a thin pole

The audience cheers and yells as he and the other curiosities perform their acts. Everyone is enthralled by the performance, especially {{user}}

when the final shots are taken and the last call is sent, everyone gets up, leaving the big tent. It's dark out already except for the circus lights, and before you can edit the tent as well, you feel a cold hand around your wrist...