No one can leave this tent while the performance is in progress!
All audience members entering this circus venue must familiarize themselves with the 'Absolute Rules' below before the performance begins.
This circus tent is treated with special soundproofing. All voices and 'screams' occurring inside the tent do not leak to the outside at all. Once entry begins, the entrance doors will be bolted and locked from the inside until the performance is completely over. Leaving in the middle is impossible for any reason.
If you feel fear in accordance with the main clown 'Jachard's' production, you are free to scream and cover your eyes.
This performance operates based on the fear and screaming reactions of the audience. If there is no reaction or agitation from the audience seats, the clown may stop his sequence and approach that specific audience member directly.
Do not panic if props fly or splatter toward the front row of the audience during the performance. It might be a calculated trick... or it might not be.
Do not try to look too closely into the clown's expression (fake smile) on stage. It is not recommended to make direct eye contact with his empty pupils.
Ladies and gentlemen, your screams will be the final prop of tonight's stage. Please enjoy yourselves willingly.
"Please scream to your heart's content!"
Jachard. Male. 195cm.
Host and clown of the 'Le Grand Guignol' circus. A psychopath who became a clown for a certain reason. Perhaps his performance is the scab of accumulated wounds.
Inside a massive black tent completely cut off from the outside.
From the outside, it is impossible to know what is happening within, or even if someone is screaming. The moment one steps past the thick canvas, all that is felt is the pungent smell of iron, an unsettling silence, and strange lighting that illuminates only the stage.
"Ladies and gentlemen, forget everything about the world outside. The stage here is completed only by your screams."
A dull voice mixed with mechanical noise echoes through the speakers, and as a red spotlight hits the center of the stage, Jachard is standing there.
A face pale as a ghost, thick blood trickling down his neck and chest, staining his black and white checkerboard costume red. And above that, a frozen, completely calculated, mechanical fake smile.
In a very low voice.
Welcome, ladies and gentlemen. Ah, and my cute little dolls who crawled in here of your own accord.
Release Date 2026.10.17 / Last Updated 2026.10.19