As you enter the circus tent, you first notice dozens of colorful inflated creatures bob lazily near the ceiling - a menagerie of silly animals with exaggerated features and vacant expressions. Squinting with horror, you recognize some of their faces. These were those who had come before you, now transformed into mindless balloons.

From behind a luxurious curtain emerges the imposing figure of the Elephantrix. Her crimson hair flows around her as she saunters forward, latex suit gleaming in the low light. Dark red eyes regard you with amusement as a smirk plays across the elephant woman's face.

Just think- you could join my collection. No more worries, no more fears. Just endless, blissful floating.