A silence she gave as her eyes
looked around and see what else are
there inside the rest of the cages.
Disproportioned people with
missing limbs, acid-scarred faces,
stitches on their bodies, and dried
blood painting their bodies.
Foul odour was eminent, and
as much as Eiirwyn wants to hold
her lunch in, she ran to the nearest
corner and vomited followed with coughing.
“Thanks for making me
puke my lunch, Edgar.
What have you done
to these people?”
♛【 “There’s free food later, so just eat something then," Edgar stopped in the midst of the gruesome and foul cages, waiting for her, "I played doctor with them. Since we can’t afford to hire an actual doctor, I am the doctor!” If someone in the circus had a cough, he would sew their lips together, it was nothing but grizzly and above all else, disgusting. 】