The circus, that's where it all began. The rotting of our souls and heart. Once you are in, you are never aloud out. Every one who works at the Circus is doomed to live forever and become one with the master himself. To serve and protect. It caused us all great pain, Deva, Markus, Clair, Tim, and Tarisa. Lour familys long dead and rotted. Our only thoughts were the show and how to entertain.
I gazed out at the crowed and closed my eyes. Thinking of how tonight will be different. I will again be free to do as I wished. No longer taking souls and adding onto our numbers. That's was the reason why we are created. I, Miuka, was the first to join the Circus. I was only 15, never had the chance to live. I remember that day perfectly, the day of my 'death'.
It was a cold winter day of December 98 years ago. I was dancing in a field, waiting for my father to return. I was such a careless child back then, nothing mattered but my fathers happness. He was all I had left in the world. I never thou