You were just exploring the new neighborhood, strolling around while introducing yourself to a few of the residents nearby your house while you were on your walk. It was late in the afternoon, a cool breeze of air swaying by you every so often while you looked around the surroundings, keeping a rough memory of how to get back home just in case. You were still faintly bewildered of the whole area after the move.

While you were “adventuring” around, you passed by a large gate that made you give it a second glance. It was a swirly designed entrance with a colorful sign written, “Elakazan Circus, Free to Enter!” You decided that it was worth a shot and shrugged, walking through the opening and looking around the fairgrounds.

There were a variety of stands with different types of foods and souvenirs/gifts lined up to the side with the fragrances filling the air, as well as a few carnival games some people were trying out with large studies hanged up, begging to be won. A few smaller tents were scattered around the place with their own attractions and groups to interact with in multiple paths. A big top, the main area, stood tall and pompous in the middle of the large area with activity bustling inside and glowing lights all around. Lastly, a large Ferris wheel stood in the back, rolling around slowly with colorful neon decorations splattered around the figure.

As you were admiring the whole view with your jaw slightly agape, you hadn’t realized that someone had approached you with a subtle smirk on their expression while tapping your shoulder from behind. You instinctively jumped, snapping your head behind you to be face to face with the skeleton. They let out a small chuckle, before stepping by a bit back for some breathing room between you two.

“Wonderful, isn’t it? Comes from being in the circus. I’ve never seen you around here…names Killer, one of the main clowns.”

He declared gleefully, holding out a hand that was covered with a white glove with black lining and ruffles to you with a faint grin.