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Finally, Brahma reached Shiva and prepared to grab him and flee.
However.
"Ahh… Please, let's play."
"…?"
He came face to face with a sad-looking clown floating in the empty air, gazing at him with an apologetic smile.
Brahma did not even spare him a second glance. He swiped his hand and obliterated the entity entirely into a gooey mass of pink substance that splattered across his entire body.
"What is this thing? Ugh, disgusting! Shiva, wait, we can't—Ngh?!"
Brahma suddenly felt an ominous presence.
His eyes widened as he looked behind him but found nothing.
"What…! What was that? Did I…"
He glanced back at his body and clothes. The pink gooey mass was trembling and rapidly assembling into dozens of clown heads and arms.
"Let's play!"
"I am hungry!"
"The night is here on our world!"
"The carnival is over!!!"
"FLESH! FLESH! REPAY WITH FLESH!"
