Chance felt a thrill of excitement when Kodama carried her towards the tent.
"You are making me so hot Koko!" she exclaimed, giggling.
When he opened the trunk to reveal their meal and offered her the first slice she nearly teared up. "Aww," she said, looking down at the crying victim. "Isn't he so sweet?" she asked before kissing him long and hard, slipping him some tongue while she was at it. 
Making out in blood? She couldn't think of a better way to spend her time.
She twirled his braided beard while she kissed him, before pulling back and slipping out of his grasp. She looked over the knives carefully, wondering which one she should use. She finally picked up a shearing knife usually used to shear sheep. It was sharpened to perfection. It would take the skin clean off.
Chance's eyes glowed orange and her teeth began to sharpen as she stood over the helpless girl. "Night night," she said in a voice that was a cross between childish and demonic. But before she could set to work Shadow made his announcement.
"Oh poo!" Chance said, returning to normal and stomping her foot. "That's just not fair!" she complained before pouting.
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Esme heard the announcement and sighed. Hag wanted them all to be there to meet this 'High Father' person. Despite her confusion and aching heart she didn't want to disappoint him.
She ghosted her way to the front of the ticket booth. Her face was still grey with sadness. What she really wanted to do, if she had the courage to do it, was talk to Hag alone and ask him what he truly wanted from her. Did he want her as a sister or as something more? Either way she would stay by his side, out of choice just as much as by force since the curse he had placed her under bound her to the carnival.
But if she had to watch him romance and have sex with multiple women, she might just fade away in depression.