First the dark clown of a girl whipped her jagged spines at a young lover who had to let the love of his life walk away. His teared face was turned out from the bridge she left him standing on.
Sharp glass slapped his skin causing him to yell in horror and the nightmarish little girl grinned.
Never a drop spilled, but the magic of the master made the pain just as raw.
“Now your pain is just like mine.” Dot whispered into his ear with a fearsome little giggle.