Clown Game
It was one thing to have my hands and feet securely tied, but why was my mouth also sealed? I should at least have been able to make a noise! Why was I confined in a mental asylum? Why did it seem like everyone was afraid of me? Why... do I feel like laughing?---------------- This is a story where Holmes and the Joker wreak havoc on the SCP Foundation. I hope everyone will enjoy it!
Chapter 205: Fairy Tale Ten
The story continues...
Just as the two siblings were obliviously eating the candy house, a kind and amiable voice came from behind them, "Who is nibbling on my house?"
The siblings were startled and turned around... It was a well-dressed lady of grace and beauty.
"Sorry, we are children who got lost in the forest. We were so hungry... so we only took a small bite."
The lady put on a sad expression and said gently, "Oh, poor children, come in and eat! There's still much more delicious food inside the house."
The siblings were invited in and indulged in endless sweets.
After eating their fill, the lady had them sleep in a beautiful and comfortable bed. The siblings were so happy and soon fell asleep.
Day after day, the siblings lived this way, eat! Sleep! Eat! Sleep! They had already forgotten their past hardships.
Gradually, the siblings noticed their bodies began to emit a sweet scent, and later, golden syrup even started oozing from their pores.