Tara Benoz is stuck between a rock and a hard place. Well, more like stuck between teenage rebellion and fighting for survival. No Name the Prankster has gone mad, and quite possibly ungodly. After narrowly dodging consequences for her actions, Tara finds herself trapped in the circus with with chaos and clowns. The survivors and the sinister. With how much she has going on, even despite the fact that she's ready to drop out, Tara has no room for No Name.

Nothing is true, everything is permitted.

I lived as a homeless girl on the street. I was covered in dirt and cuts. One day I noticed a poster for a circus. There were all kinds of acts, but only one stuck out to me. Knife throwing. While at the circus I met a boy, I soon started to fall for his charm. But.. I was in love with a knife thrower. I don't know where my heart is going..