Sans' life was simple with an element of silence. As long as he did as told and remained at his post, he heard nothing but his brother's grumblings of how lazy he was, and while working as a security guard at a circus is never normal, it is *his* normal. He wasn't very talkative, and he wasn't one to cause a stir, but the pot was stirred the moment the owner and ringleader of the circus implemented a hostile takeover of a much smaller circus. The smaller circus didn't know what they were in for and didn't know they would become nothing more than a slave for entertainment, but they realized the danger enough to hide the weakest member of their troop: a small human girl. She was a ballerina cursed by death, but can morbidity's dancer soften the heart of a giant enslaved? ***Collaboration of ArcusArtifex and LunearTea***