Sylvester: Bad aim? No-no-no that was meant to happen! And why are you doing that? *Sylvester doesn't notice, but in the shadow of the wheel, eyes start to appear. Then, a big, dark, clawed hand appears from the shadow. It slowly frees the person from the spinning wheel. Then, the hand dissappears back into the shadows, but the eyes still linger, most of them are watching Sylvester. The person looks around in shock, and seems to be frozen in place.*

Sylvester: *he walks away, stopping so that he's a good distance from the person on the wheel. Sylvester takes a knife from his other hand, and the wheel starts to spin, steadily getting faster and faster. He throws the knife, and the person screams. Not with fear, but agony. The knife stabbed right through the palm of their hand. Sylvester throws another knife, and it lands on the person's foot. Then, he throws two knives at the same time, stabbing through their other hand and foot. Two knives left. Sylvester throws one and it lands right through the person's head. The screaming stops. He throws the last knife into their chest and the wheel slows down to a stop. The whole wheel is sprayed with blood, and more continues to flow onto the ground. Sylvester looks back at his spectator and bows.* how was that for a performance, eh?

Yeah
(I totally forgot about that lol)

No they've been here for a while but I just never gave them an actual name lol

I haven't really gotten it all figured out yet but I've got a good idea of what it should be for the most part. I like doing lore stuff but I kinda struggle with making it lol

Sylvester: Ah, you may think that at first... but the way I do it is much more... attention-grabbing to say the least. But, very well! I shall get another volunteer to help demonstrate. *Suddenly, a random person appears on the wheel, already strapped to it. They are very confused, asking where they are and what's happening. Sylvester walks over to them, making sure the person is tightly locked in place.* don't worry my dear, it will all be over before you know it! *he says, patting the person's head. Their expression turns from confusion, to concern, then fear once they notice the knives Sylvester is holding.*

Oh goodness that sounds terrifying
Im not sure how I would even handle this, maybe try telling someone you know about it or ask them to help if you haven't already?

Sylvester: why don't I demonstrate for you? We can start with one of my favorite acts of mine! *he snaps his fingers, and a circular wall mounted upright, but at a slight angle, appears. It seems like it's able to spin, and the straps around the edges imply that someone is supposed to be on it.* would you like to volunteer on this act? If not, I've got someone else who can... *he also summons a bunch of knives into his hands.*

Oop-
Well doesn't sound too bad, that's good

Oh oki hope everything goes alright!
I'm good

Sylvester: Oh, is it entertainment you're seeking? Do you want me to kneel down and beg for you not to use your knife? Would you like me to explode in anger? Maybe cry with desperation? Because if its THAT you're seeking, then... hmm maybe I could... but maybe I won't... it depends what I'm willing to do... however... I can put on a show for you, but it will be different than what I had mentioned... well, maybe not all that different, but I can assure you that you won't even want to look away!

THANK YOUUUU

THANK UUUUU

Thank you! Im not ready lol

NO IM NOT OLD DON'T SAY THAT
(Thank you lol!)

:D

TY!

TY!!

TY!

Sylvester: *he doesn't even flinch, he just stares at you. The wound heals before blood can even escape.*