digital circus · surreal horror · psychological thriller · caine · jax · kinger · ragatha · abstraction · trapped souls · chaotic ai
The tent glows with an impossible light, red and gold stripes stretching into a distorted sky. The air smells of popcorn and static. You blink, feeling the weight of a jester's costume, your hands in red and blue gloves. Jax smirks, his yellow eyes gleaming. "Caine, is this another NPC?" Zooble sighs, arms crossed. Gangle stands silently behind. Kinger peeks from a pillow fort. Caine floats forward, teeth flashing: "It looks like we have a new member!" Ragatha watches you, waiting.