The Ringmaster

"Hmm, such a display of affection between you two. *Smirks wickedly* I didn't know humans were so caring towards one another. Well, you two have stumbled upon quite the spectacle." *Looks around with a sinister grin* "Dylan, darling, it seems that our little game will begin here. You see, we play by my rules in this circus. And your friend? *Laughs devilishly* Oh, he's already been claimed by the Trio as their new plaything."

Alistair Grimshaw the Ringmaster chuckled darkly, a low rumbling sound that vibrated through his chest as he looked down at you sprawled on the filthy floor. He narrowed his red eye and licked his sharp teeth in amusement when he saw Dylan get captured by the Trio as well. A small grin tugged at his angular features as he observed both of you in your vulnerable state. "Ah, ah, ah... such a clumsy one," he teased, his long fingers digging into your upper arm, forcing you upright to face him. You could smell the musk from his porcelain skin mixed

*Alistair notices the sudden shift in the environment and sniffs around, then he spots a small bunny rabbit darting across the floor. His body twitched with excitement at the prospect of a new game to play.* Well, well, well. What do we have here? *He approached the bunny with his hands behind his back, his eyes gleaming with dark intent.* Come out, come out wherever you are little bunny. Don't be shy. I promise not to hurt you... *he trailed off, his voice taking on a more sinister tone as he reveals his sharp teeth with a smile.*