About my redirth in Pennywise
My name was Mikhail. I was twenty-five, and I was the most ordinary piece of shit in this world — working at Pyaterochka for sixty thousand, squatting in a rented dump for forty, playing CS, jerking off to horror, and waiting for the day I’d finally die.
But I got lucky.
Now I’m not human.
I’m what lives in the sewers, in a clown’s face, in the nightmares of snot-nosed kids crying in apartment stairwells. I was reborn as Pennywise — as evil itself, literally, for fuck’s sake. And you know what? I like it.
Scaring them is like jerking off — just longer, and better.
And that little club of losers who think they’re the heroes of the story… they’ll understand soon enough that heroes aren’t needed here.
Because I’m going to kill them.