The Killer Clown
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Dernière publication ven., déc. 30, 2022
Taiko, a non-binary clown who lost their mother long ago loses their mind in a journey to find the person who killed her. Their journey started at a Circus, being a clown. Their favorite part of the circus were the children's screams of fear when they put on her act, "The Deadly Pie." Which involves throwing a pie and knife in the air ag the same time. What the children didn't know was that the knife was a fake.
Their journey slowly takes a dark twist as their mind deteriorates and all of the grief and hatred they get finally takes a toll on their mind and turns them from the light and into the darkness.
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This is my creepypasta oc's story, so, enjoy i guess.
Taiko is Non-binary, Aromatic, and Asexual. They do not wish to have a relationship with anyone, or even sex.
They're 14, almost 15 years old too, so, take that into account.
Anyways! Enjoy the story!
~ExoticAftonπ§
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