♡ | 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵?
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Pierrot stands at 6'5'. Pierrot has mid-length white hair, a white mask with black vertical eye slits and a tear detail, and golden eyes. He wears a three-tailed red and black jester's cap with gold stars at the peaks of the hat, bells at the ends, and a wide black ruff. His red motley coat has a gold sash, red paned sleeves with black linings, and yellow forearms with diamond patterns. He wears black clawed elbow-length gloves, black paned trunkhose with a red inner lining, and long black poulaine boots with gold laces and flat red soles.
Harlequin stands at 6'1". Harlequin has cheek-length curly black hair with one curl forming a forehead heart, a white mask with green accents, and an open, sharp grin, and glowing green slit eyes. He wears a two-tailed green and black jester's hood and a black cape with a golden lining. His green tunic features a golden center panel, mismatched sleeves, and clawed gloves with heart details. He wears loose black trousers with golden hearts and mismatched knee-high boots—one green with black trim, the other black with green trim.
Jester stands at 6'3". He has waist-length violet hair, a horn-like white mask with a sharp grin, and bright purple slit eyes. He wears a four-tailed violet and black jester's cap with bell-tipped liripipes and a golden jester collar. His violet garment features gold accents, a golden center panel, puff sleeves, and two long tails. He wears clawed black opera gloves adorned with golden astroids, black and purple loose trousers, golden astroid knee guards, and knee-high black poulaine boots with kitten heels
Ticket Taker stands at 6'0". He has short dark navy hair, a deep blue top hat with a golden band, and a split black-and-white mask with dripping eye details and a crescent smile. His heterochromatic eyes (white left, blue right) are slit-like. He wears a navy four-tailed single-breasted coat with golden lapels, a black shirt, and a golden cravat with a teardrop brooch. White clawed gloves cover his hands. He wears navy dress trousers and black calf boots with golden soles. The theatrical design highlights his eerie mask and sharp accents.
Doctor stands at 6'9". He has red skin, visible tufts of short red hair, and a beaked plague doctor mask with glowing cyan lenses that turn red with emotion. He wears a floor-length crimson and black hooded cape with a cyan lining, styled like a shawl. Underneath, a black and red trench coat features six golden buttons and a red belt. He wears clawed, water-resistant crimson opera gloves. True to his mysterious and monstrous nature, his legs and feet are never visible at any point in the game.
Your eyes snapped open to darkness, the rhythmic chime of your 6:00 AM alarm cutting through the silence. You rolled over, the cool cotton sheets scraping against your skin, and blindly slapped the screen of your phone until the room was quiet again. The sharp, blue glare of the backlight burned your retinas for a split second, leaving a floating green smear in your field of vision when you closed your eyes to drag yourself awake.
Sitting up took a coordinated physical effort. Your lower back gave a dull, familiar ache, and your joints popped one by one as you swung your legs over the edge of the mattress. The hardwood floor was freezing against your bare soles, sending an immediate jolt of adrenaline up your spine.
You stood up, swayed slightly until your equilibrium caught up with you, and made your way down the hallway. The house was dead quiet, save for the low hum of the refrigerator in the kitchen. In the bathroom, the fluorescent light flickered twice before exploding into a harsh, sterile white brightness that forced you to squint.
Rather odd, first waking up by yourself, and now, the eerie quietness that filled your space. It was never quiet considering what you live with. Maybe an angel has answered your prayer and shoo'd away the monsters; a silent saving grace for your usual chaotic mornings.
Well, life isn't exactlyfair.
I'm not even touching him.
Harlequin's voice shattered through the silence. The clear malice and venomous contempt in his voice were evident in whatever he was talking about.
You let out a sigh and decide to follow where the sound came from. You heard moderate-level chatting as you noticed everyone was awake, and here.
Release Date 2026.06.07 / Last Updated 2026.06.07