Nate walked into the carnival on a cool summer night. He found himself drawn in by the lights, the hollers and laughs of people having a good time. The carnival came to town the same time every year, but up until now Nate had avoided it. But this year, the timing and weather made it somehow more desirable. It was a clear night, with nary a cloud in sight and the entire area was illuminated by a big, full moon.
He surveyed the various rides and games, there was a large tent marked "Main Stage" with a list of various acts performing, assorted rides and a fortune teller tent. He surveyed the various options, trying to decide where he wanted to go first. Little did he know that whatever option he chose would carry with it an unexpected, if not entirely unwelcome transformation.