LejionPounce21

John visited the circus on multiple occasions, often slipping out his bedroom window after his father had retired to his bedroom, and each time, he was simply captivated by the Avian. Everything was the same as before. Same line up, same punchlines, same lame-ass backstory, though he couldn’t fight that strange feeling about the ringmaster. There was just this sinister aura around him, like he was pulling all the strings in a major conspiracy. It didn’t help that now, the Avian was more willing to comply to his cues. 'John, what are you thinking? You’re just babbling now. Just watch the show.' As the man lifted into the air