Dec 3, 2015
closed starter for @kxecht
Every so often, a sinner came along that proved themselves to be more than a tormented soul. Someone who would celebrate their sins rather than allow themselves to be haunted by them. Those souls ceased to be sinners and instead became Carnies.
It was not often that this happened. But it seemed the Carnival had welcomed a new soul into its ranks. And eventually, as always, the Painted Doll’s curiosity got the better of her and she knew she had to seek out this new Carnie---the Maid, she had heard her name was. But she didn’t know what ride or attraction she maintained, or if she had any places she preferred to spend her time. That was how Doll found herself poking around the Carnival, seeking out the new girl.
