The elder sister stopped the younger one, she was loosing her sanity, the two black masked men once again walked out from the backstage, taking a tight grip on the insane younger horned girl. While she was being dragged to the backstage, she kept on chanting in Latin. "Alius gaudium vestrum invenimus dolore ad inferos omnes tibi! Alius gaudium vestrum invenimus dolore ad inferos omnes tibi!!!"
The little girl rushed onto the stage while the two sisters have gone backstage without even performing.
"Ladies and gentlemen, we are very sorry for what just happened, but, please do be entertained by our Main Event! The Deformed Diva!!"
Out came a short, red haired lady, she had nothing covering her eyes, but her eyes were not there. They were rotten a long time ago, leaving only her eye sockets. But what was standing out of her was her skin. It had flowers sprouting out of it, they weren't tattoos. They were real flowers, all had various, bright colours. The audience was astonished with what was in front of them.
The redhead lady spoke in German.
"Ihr Leute werden von uns unterhalten. Uns Ausgestoßenen, die wir zurückgelassen wurden, genannt Namen, gefoltert, wir verzweifelt sind, können Sie Leute denken, der uns als faul Fetzen Fleisch. Ihr seid erbärmlich!"
(You people are being entertained by us. Us outcasts, we were left behind, called names, tortured, we are in despair, you people think of us as rotten scraps of meat. You people are pathetic!)
The audience spoke in a soft, low voice, asking one another what she had just said.
The redhead lady limped to the backstage.
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The little girl tranced to the stage.
"Well ladies and gentlemen, that is it for tonight! Thank you for coming!"
Chapter 3: End
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The Melancholic Circus
Paranormal"There was once a Circus in the deep, dark woods..., The laughter of those who watched those who entertain... But the behind the blindfold of the entertainers, hides the taints of sorrow, pain and melancholy."
