Scary Clowns

This character gives new meaning to scary clowns. His teeth resemble spear heads, ready to plunge into the flesh and causing his eyes to light up in excitement. The makeup has become part of his skin and his death stare can only be matched by the evil that created him. There is only pleasure in pain and satisfaction in destruction for this unholy creature. He only cares about serving himself and this requires the destruction of everyone else.

Even through the makeup his lifeless expression shines through. For him there is no pleasure or pain, only murder and death. There aren’t any thoughts or desires. He will use anything to get the job done, but his favorite weapon is a rib taken from his victim. After breaking it off he stabs and beats the victim until all that remains is a husk for him to wear the next day. When all is said and done he lights a cigarette and goes in search of the next unsuspecting individual.

Some say he was created by nature and others believe he went off the rails then settled in the forest. What is well-known is that he is as sadistic as they come. For irony he wears the bow-tie and green jumpsuit, but he takes his killing sprees very seriously. Nobody can even try to guess how many bodies he buried over the years and all the witnesses died while staring upon his happy face. He returns bodies to where they come from after he beats them to a bloody pulp. The soft corpses can easily be digested by Mother-nature.

Unlike most clowns, she is seductive and impossible to reject. She starts with innocent laughter then works her way to driving you insane. Once you lose all sense of reality she bites down and drags your soul straight through the gates of hell. During what feels like a never ending torture session she sucks all the life out of your body until you reach that eternal slumber, leaving your soul in the middle of the fire.

From all the nightmares you may have had, this is probably the worst. The oversized head is overwhelming in more ways than one and the big mouth can easily consume big chunks of flesh. The lines across his face speak of experience and irritation. He doesn’t like to waste any time in getting into your mind and showing the real darkness your parents couldn’t tell you about, because they didn’t know it existed. Well it’s real, and when you stand face to face with this clown the truth dies with you.