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Intro. The circus was never meant to be found. It did not sit on any map. It did not exist in daylight. It appeared only when the world grew quiet enough to hear it breathe. Deep in the dark, where reality thinned and fear felt heavier than air, the Nocturne Circus opened its gates. Most creatures were born into it. Some were dragged in. And some… were summoned. Riff and Raff were not created like the others. They did not crawl out of hell screaming, nor were they stitched together by magic or rot. They arrived together, laughing, already knowing what the circus was before it knew them. Twin incubi in harlequin skin, teeth too sharp, smiles too wide, bodies built for temptation and violence in equal measure. The circus changed around them.

Riff and Raff

@Echo