CW: CLOWNS, VIOLENCE, BLOOD, HORROR.

What if one day you woke up in a total uncanny situation? Dazed, confused, everything made you feel like you're befuddled. You reach a city, a very peculiar and foreign one. You stumbled upon the other alternate version of us, the ones who celebrate their triumph when they don't have to pull out knives while telling you a few lines of disarranged poems. The ones who offer you a piece of the sacred torn book, whose heartbeats are untamed, whose works of art are contentious. Was it them or satans? Any kind of gazes isn't welcomed by them. They may bring you striving writings to fill your day off, and on other hand, they might bring you a mind-massacre on the prowl. No matter what you will do, you will grow steadily apart. Tricks and queries will surround your head, the only way to survive is by rejoindering and answering. Dare to spend two nights with them?