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 255: The Return of the Dark Realm (Part 10)
Chen Xiao swayed to his feet and shook off the flecks of flesh from his body.
"Uh... I just got the information on the Dark Realm not long ago, but I've read it over a few times, and it seems that among all Aberration Levels, there's none that emit roars like wild beasts," mused Chen Xiao while shaking, suddenly turning his gaze to the person who had pulled him out. "You've been on many missions, have you ever heard of such a thing?"
The person was taken aback by the stare, but because of the helmet, their expression wasn't clearly visible. They also pondered for a moment and shook their head.
Seeing the other party's negative response, Chen Xiao appeared quite pleased and chuckled to himself.