Hxh Clown Novels & Stories

said the clown. “Yes. I do know,” said Austin. “Agree. We both know,” stated Agatha. The clown’s eyebrows rise. “How?” “Like I said, the joker left enough clues,” responded Austin. “Yes. Plenty,” said Agatha as well. The clown snickered. “Well, well… I don’t know how you know, but since you found out there is no need to for my hidden identity anymore.” She snapped her finger and her power unleashed. Her dark purple aura smoldered around her. Imitating that she was one of the old wolves.

He said, striking a funny pose. Then he pulled out a bouquet of wilted wildflowers from his sleeves, puffing his chest with pride. “Ta-da!” “Seriously?” For a moment, I doubted his mental health. “You do know you are a terrifying clown? Right?” “That’s part of the magic, my Queen.” As Xavion was fully absorbed in his role, I gazed at him unblinkingly. He popped a balloon into existence with a series of loud squeaks, struggling to make it look like a wolf. That red tangled balloon was a failed attempt, so Xavion threw it away and smiled widely.