A few hours earlier....
A flock of doves took flight, Evan's frame a mere silhouette before the beauty of the birds, casting a vast shadow on the children. The moonlight illuminated the park, the doves reaching far beyond the trees and shifting into shadows against the moon's light. A shadow of a shadow of something far more cosmic and beautiful, that is what was cast on the children in the final moments of his performance. And yet they looked up at Evan, up at the doves and up at the moon itself, eyes glimmering with endless hope and optimism, such is the potential of youth.
"Who is your favorite superhero?"
One child's hand shot up. "Thor!"
"And why is that?" Evan asked with a smile.
"He can do anything! He's strong, shoots lightning and can fly! Plus nothing can hurt him. Plus he's really popular. My mom says he's real handsome, real pretty."
"Do you think thats what makes him cool?"
The kid looked down at the ground. "Yeah! What do you think mister magician? What do you think makes a hero cool?"
Evan chuckled to himself and stared past the children. They said children were in tune with the thoughts and feelings of adults sometimes even more so then adults themselves. He wondered if they could tell what he was feeling in this moment.
"That game you were playing before. Heroes and villains? Wanna play the villain with me?"
In the moment of truth.
"Yaaaaaaggggggggh!" one boy screamed.
The cards sunk into Shini's body, tearing through him. The kids were shown more blood and guts than any adult should ever see. Yet still the man continued on, kicking the remaining cars aside until there was only one remaining. And yet it was so close to crushing the poor boy under its weight.
And yet all at once, the voice of Evan echoed through all of their minds. Don't look away, not even for a moment. If you do, you'll miss something truly amazing.
Evan
"A clown huh?!" he yelled, shooting towards Shinji like a bullet. He lifted his leg up, prepared to deliver a roundhouse kick. Holding his hat down with his free hand, his face was still obscured by his top hat, his blue eyes piecing through those shadows. "You didn't want to deal with clowns, but you can't turn away the hand that was dealt! How does it feel protector of children, SHINJI the thief!?"
In that moment, the kids all recalled the one line said by Evan. His jovial laughter echoed through their heads and his voice rang through their heads like a lullaby that they had heard millions of times. "Today, i'm going to show you what makes a hero cool."