04-02-2018, 04:23 AM
The Arcana Cirque, a seemingly innocent traveling circus. People from all over came to see it’s wonders. It was known for having some of the best performers in the entire world. A live wolfman, a snake boy, a woman who could regrow limbs. Many people thought it was nothing but illusions and magic. They assumed that these ‘freaks’ could be easily explained using logical thinking. However, there was nothing ‘logical’ with what was going on behind the curtain of The Arcana Cirque. If they could only know the dark and sinister truth-
The cirques got set up in the middle of the night, trucks parked in a circle around the tent that had been set up. Performers outside moved around getting everything ready for the shows that would be taking place over the next few days. They were also carefully searching for nearby victims. The Arcane Cirque had something special, they not only trained performers they made them. A strange combination of magic and science allowed this. They could make any sort of creature if they had a host to work with. Fortunately, this was a larger city and surly they could find people who wouldn’t be missed.
The Arcana Cirques forced captured males to deliver their strange creatures. Then they gathered the children, trained them for the show or sent them off somewhere else. This was how they made their money, this was why their performers were so good. They were literally made for this life style.
Alex had been captured only a week ago and so far, he knew nothing but the inside of the cage. He was being held in what could have once been a horse trailer. It had been converted into a small living area. He had a bed, a radio and some food and water but nothing else. The space was just large enough to pace him. He tried to talk to others, but often found himself ignored or spoken down to. Like the people here considered themselves to be higher, better. Alex was afraid, but, at least he wasn’t about to be alone anymore, someone else was about to be thrown in the trailer with him.
The cirques got set up in the middle of the night, trucks parked in a circle around the tent that had been set up. Performers outside moved around getting everything ready for the shows that would be taking place over the next few days. They were also carefully searching for nearby victims. The Arcane Cirque had something special, they not only trained performers they made them. A strange combination of magic and science allowed this. They could make any sort of creature if they had a host to work with. Fortunately, this was a larger city and surly they could find people who wouldn’t be missed.
The Arcana Cirques forced captured males to deliver their strange creatures. Then they gathered the children, trained them for the show or sent them off somewhere else. This was how they made their money, this was why their performers were so good. They were literally made for this life style.
Alex had been captured only a week ago and so far, he knew nothing but the inside of the cage. He was being held in what could have once been a horse trailer. It had been converted into a small living area. He had a bed, a radio and some food and water but nothing else. The space was just large enough to pace him. He tried to talk to others, but often found himself ignored or spoken down to. Like the people here considered themselves to be higher, better. Alex was afraid, but, at least he wasn’t about to be alone anymore, someone else was about to be thrown in the trailer with him.