Miss Halloween

When the third war finished the few 'survivers' found that their bodies were changing, warping into something strange and new. She'd just been a bearly more than a child when the bombs came and as her flesh began to rot away her mind finally snapped and she reverted to an earlier time, a time when the grass was green and the birds sang and she was human. She always loved the circus, the clowns were her favourite, that's why she paints her face in her favourite colours, to fool herself into thinking she's still alive.
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A quick quickie for 's halloween contest. Its a zombie mutant clown... thing.

Maked mature for mild gore.

Edit-
Re-uploaded because certain areas were not sitting happy with me so i went back and tweaked and adjusted it.
Sorry about it popping up again!