♡𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞♡

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꧁𝐎𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐮𝐩𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞

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꧁𝐎𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐮𝐩𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞...꧂

[Will you become my friend, Clown?]
The mysterious yet beautiful Siren inquired the Clown a very odd question.
The clown was speechless, unable to instantly comprehend the situation. A Siren, a very odd Siren suddenly popped out of the middle of the night under the glistening moon on the island's porch. But this was no ordinary Siren, the clown could notice that. What kind of Siren doesn't use her voice to interact but uses her hands instead?



Sirens are widely known to have such enchanting voices that mesmerize every living creature, it was even stated in the legends that the Clown has read through the ancient scribes inside the Church's basement. So why on earth... This Siren won't use her voice?


The Clown was struck in bewilderment and curiosity. Just this night, not any other nights he has experienced. He would go down to the porch; stare at the vast sea and listen to the flow of the waves that are driven along with the wind as he dives himself into the infinite events inside his head. The Clown wasn't like any other clown.




He was much smarter, more cunning, a complete strategist, and has the capabilities to make the impossible possible. He has experimented, made new inventions, discovered theories, and created new formulas of mathematical science. But... None, and I mean no one. Has ever taken note nor acknowledged his extraordinary abilities of what he is and who he is.




𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝙻𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚐𝚎 {𝐅.𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐓𝐨𝐤𝐲𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯}  Waar verhalen tot leven komen. Ontdek het nu