The twisted circus of ringmaster Jazzer Freyon!

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"Wow!This view is something else!"
Gabriel said in awe.Henry nodded,smiling.
"Perfect view!We can see the entire circus ring!"
The tent was huge,coloured in not your average red and white stripes but purple and black!Talk about unique.Melody leaned on Baxter's chest,smiling broadly,
"Wake up big guy!You'll miss the show!"
Baxter huffed and flinched,
"I'm awake ok?Gimme some space."
He said jokingly,pushing Melody off him.Akiya had bought herself a pair of gold plated binoculars with turning gears every time the object was zoomed in and out.
"You think he uses his power to raise the tent without equipment or pegs?"

Melody nodded,holding her sixth soda.
"He doesn't have to worry about it either,just a thought and they fall when he wants em' to."
The neighbouring box seaters and audience sitting in the circle hushed,whispering as the penlights lights dimmed,moving in continuous rotations in different colours.It was quiet and then the same smoky,purple bird flew out of the red curtain and disappeared.When the smoke cleared there was an old timey radio sitting on the ground.It cracked and buzzed,punching through a sea of frequencies before a voice spoke from it,
"I see you all waiting in anticipation,patiently and hoping.This isn't just your average joe circus.We run a cause here because we only believe in what we see!"

"Isn't that right Melody?"
The radio disappeared into more purple smoke and then a short purple headed man appeared onto the circle stage.He was wearing a frilly white shirt,a black tailcoat and black dress pants with one red stripe on each leg.His purple hair was tied into a short,low ponytail.
"I introduce myself!Jazzer Freyon ladies and gents!"

The crowd burst into applause as the other performers suddenly came from the curtain,dancing,juggling and performing unbelievable performances with purple fire and flying animals fading into more flames.Melody couldn't hear her own heartbeat over the applause of the adoring crowds below her.She locked eyes with her uncle,her purple eyes staring at his own,and the world suddenly slowed down.Melody stood up,looking around frantically and noticing only Jazzer,Gabriel,Akiya and Baxter and herself could move.Melody turned to her friends,
"What the hell!?Can you guys hear me!?"
"I invite the world to take in the splendour of my show!And this is how Mother nature repays me!?"

Melody turned to the man,freeing dryly.She jumped from the balcony and landed perfectly on her feet,
"It's not nature uncle Jazzer.Get over yourself!"
"Oh yes hello to you to Mel's."
He said sarcastically.The others turned to each other,glancing at Henry.There was a low hum and then the audience and performers were moving again,panicking and turning to each other.Melody turned to her friends as they dropped down from the balcony and joined them on the wooden stage.
"What happened!?"
Henry yelled.Melody frowned,
"I think it's the prophecy globe."
Jazzer replied.

He turned his cane in his hands and glanced at the other people.
"Show canceled!Please evacuate quickly!Something bad is to happen,so lock yourselves in your homes and don't leave until it's absolutely safe!My performers!To your trailers!Follow the same orders.Are you Melody's bunch?"
He turned to the group,and they all slowly nodded.His eyes widened and he beckoned to them,
"To my room!The next phase is commencing Melody!"
"Phase?"
Henry asked uncertainly.Jazzer turned to him,frowning,
'A mortal,now I understand.'

"In here quick!"
They all quickly walked into the room,sitting around a circle table with a small silver pearl shaped hole standing on some small gold legs.Jazzer pulled the black centre piece off his cane and threw it to the hole,it hovered above it,rotating as the same purple patterns and pictures spiralled around the room.
"They must know about your plan Melody!I saw your shadows not so discreetly slipping past my circus tent.Fletcher knows about the base's they managed to bring down."
"Fuck!"
Melody shouted,standing up and slamming her fists onto the table.At the same time,she collapsed,screaming as grey light burst from her eyes,shining brightly.

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