It wasn´t long before she reached the entrance. Since he'd been lining up, three hours had passed, there was so much publicity for this new amusement park that people kept coming.

-My legs already hurt ...- Juvia began to whimper. After a while, it was her turn to come inside.

-Welcome! Can you show me your entry please?-

-Um, I was told that here I would receive my ticket... I am the winner of the contest ... –

-Ah! Of course! Are you Miss Juvia Loxar? - He asked in surprise.

-Yes!- She smiled excitedly.

-Here it is- he handed her a small paper. -Enjoy the attractions!- He said good-bye as she passed him by.

-Thanks!- she said gratefully. The man seemed a little strange, and for some reason she didn't know if entering the park had been a good idea, but well ... Who was she to judge?

Without giving more turns to his thoughts, she began to look up at the enormous games that were awaiting for her. Could she go up without suffering a heart attack...? She didn´t know. It was a very attractive place in sight, the big games, the carts with food (which by the way smelled very good) and the flashy theme, a bit gloomy if asked, but had won a free entry so why bother...

With every step he took, more and more did she realize that games were becoming increasingly dangerous. She could hear people tearing their throats with the cries of fear and despair, others vomiting after the exit and even children crying. Nothing of another world, right?

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-Ladies and Gentlemen! - The speakers started to sound. - It is gratifying for us that the opening of this park has been a great success today! But the time to close our doors is approaching so we ask that you leave the place as soon as possible! Many thanks to all and we look forward to your return tomorrow! - a short-circuit sound let people know that the announcement was over.

The somewhat disappointed visitors began to leave the place. Juvia was pushed by people who wanted to leave, so she concluded that it was better to follow them. It seemed a little strange that the schedule was so short. It was probably because she spent a lot of time in the queue to enter and those who had already entered a long time enjoyed much more of the place. Maybe next time she will have to arrive earlier.

The sound of a few lights behind her lighting up made her stop. It was the typical sound of old flashing lights. What was that? The lights were illuminating a stage. It was small, made of wood and the curtain was somewhat torn. The chairs were made of small stone that you could tell they had been there for years, since moss had begun to grow on them...

She had to get closer. I had to go up there and see what was there... She was even pushed to go in the opposite way, some even insulted her because of not letting pass through. Yes. It was really crowded. As she walked nearer to that little theater, a poster caught her attention: "The lights reflect the look of your eyes, that glow that shows the emotion or terror that the theater can make you feel. Emotion can generate curiosity, and here curiosity will lead you to terror and when the lights of this stage light up you will see nothing but the desperation to flee from death. "

-How creepy ...- she whispered to herself with shivers. Still, she did not hesitate to go ahead and see that all the seats were unoccupied, so she decided to take a seat at the front. She listened for the last time to the loudspeakers asking for the withdrawal of all the visitors, but she ignored it. Juvia was going to see the play. The door of the place closed up, frightening her. Maybe she should leave at that moment if she did not want to spend the night in that terrifying place alone. As she was about to stand up, the stage lights went off suddenly, leaving it completely dark. -Ah!- One of them returned to light in the middle of the place, allowing to see the whole scene. The curtain rose suddenly and behind her was a stained-glass window ... a stained-glass window with people... The four of them wore masks of terrifying clowns.

She was afraid of them, Juvia could not bear the idea of approaching a clown, not since the time he saw a movie in which the assassin was a clown. She must leave now. Something was wrong. But a voice stopped her - Come ... come ... –

-Huh ...?- It was an almost magical voice. She seemed to love it with every word he uttered. Soft and sweet, but masculine. -Who are you?- She asked scared. But the mysterious voice only repeated to her again to go on stage. And as if by magic she ended up climbing. The windowpane allowed her to see the clowns very closely, they seemed so real that they were truly scary. Juvia approached the third of them. A white mask with teeth that seemed capable of destroying a person in a matter of seconds. It was in seconds. That clown who had so caught her attention broke the glass that separated them with a blow, causing Juvia to faint from the sudden fright.

-Welcome to the theater of terror ...- the magic voice whispered again.

End of Chapter 2