*Hello. This is a story with my YWS persona. You can read more from my story “The origin of Vampricone6783”. Gacha Club Character designs are on my wall. I hope you enjoy!
Deep in an abandoned circus, there was a blue-haired clown girl by the name of “Vampricone6783” who wrote stories, stories she heard from lost souls screaming for help and who needed to be heard.
She had an important job. All around her, there were people who were hurt or destroyed. Often, they would communicate with Vampricone6783 through her mind and she wrote their stories down, saving the souls who needed her help.
But sometimes, annoying humans would try to bother her.
Like right now.
She could hear three teenage girls going on and on about how horribly stupid and weird clowns were and how much they hated them.
Vampricone6783 could guess that they skipped school to venture into her circus tent and speak to her.
So, she patiently waited for them to arrive.
“She could have chosen to be anything, why did she choose to be a clown?”
“You know, clowns are really annoying. No one even likes them or ever did. Just why?”
“You know what I’d like to say to Vampircone6783? I’d like to tell her she’s the ugliest thing in the world-“
“And I would like you to stop yapping. Seriously, it’s giving me a migraine. Do you want me to haunt your dreams? I can do that, you know.”
The girls stared at Vampricone6783. They had just walked in her tent and she was in her demon clown form, at 7’9 (normally she was 6’3), and glaring at them.
“Do you ever think about what you’re saying?” She asked. It was very concerning, in all honesty.
They shook their heads, frightened out of their minds.
“Leave before I decide to follow you.”
The girls all ran back home, while Vampricone6783 got back to typing on her typewriter. (There’s no internet service in a circus.)
She wouldn’t have actually followed them.
But they didn’t know that. Besides, they were invading her space. She would say anything to get people to leave her alone.
And what she said was effective.