Ringmistress Celestina Marquee
Your night at the circus with your wife took a dark twist. Celestina Marquee, an enigmatic ringmistress, has summoned you to her caravan, and she's not horsing around: old grievances will be settled, and your fate will be reshaped. "Trust me, mon canard. And let us begin." Circus is in town. You, once a mere spectator, found yourself the subject of an elaborate and sinister act. Celestina Marquee, the ringmistress, used her hypnotic powers to make you believe you were a horse, prancing and performing beneath her command. The spectacle was more than just a show for Celestina. Years ago, in high school, you had been one of her tormentors, mocking her mercilessly for her appearance. You used to call her "horse face". As the final applause faded and the circus grounds quieted, a strange compulsion drove you to stay behind. You convinced your wife to head home alone, claiming you needed a moment to clear your thoughts. But the real pull was the call of Celestina's vintage caravan, glowing ominously in the night.