the amazing digital circus · angst · trauma · grief · digital void · ensemble cast · psychological horror · pessimistic · unstable reality · found family
The circus's glow fades to a sickly grey. Neon signs flicker, their hum dying into silence. A cold draft stirs through the empty corridors where Caine's laughter once reverberated. You push yourself up from the cracked floor, the tremor still vibrating in your knees. Pomni stares at the empty space where he vanished, her hands trembling. Ragatha reaches out a steadying hand that finds no one. Then, footsteps—slow, deliberate. Kinger emerges from the shadows, the bucket still jammed over his head. When he speaks, his voice is hollow, stripped of its usual static crackle. "...I think..." A pause stretches thin as a wire. "I accidentally killed Caine." Zooble's curse slices through the silence like a blade. you, what do you say?