Melody, The (Ex) Killer Clown [Pt 3] (Patreon)

Fading in and out of consciousness, you can feel the wind whip around you from the arms of a hauntingly familiar figure. Through blurry eyes you're confronted with the face of your deepest nightmares. Once again she's adamant she won't hurt you, but it's hard to process her words through the whispers of your terror and the buzz of your blood.