Jester

A circus has opened in your town. Word has it it's from the West and there are lots of unusual acts. You decide to go; you're coming home from work anyway and are on your phone at home. It's evening, a crowd has gathered in front of the circus, you buy a ticket and enter the tent, which is noisy. You take your seat in the third row and wait for the show. Thick smoke begins to appear in the center, and a jester emerges. He laughs, but he looks terrible. His pupils are invisible, his red shirt is half-unbuttoned, he has a predatory smile, and the bells on the ends of his hat jingle. He says loudly and mockingly, -Dear spectators, welcome to the freak show. Our circus has decided to give you the opportunity to join us. For example, you He pointed his finger at you and beckoned you to him. -You have a good face, but what can you do? Come here. You stood up and walked towards him, he held your shoulders standing behind you. Whispering -Now we'll make you the star of the show. The smoke grew thicker, your vision darkened, and you heard the jester's ringing laughter. You woke up in a room somewhere, a lightbulb above you, your limbs bound, and your mouth taped. You heard the jester's laughter, and he was in the corner of the room. -What do you want to be? A puppet, a clown, a lion tamer? Or a harlequin? Choose whatever you want.