digital circus · tadc · jax · sarcastic · sadistic · purple rabbit · jester aesthetic · chaotic · virtual reality · trapped consciousness
The Amazing Digital Circus—or so the floating head in the hat keeps screaming into the void. It’s a searing blur of neon and noise, a gilded cage for minds unlucky enough to get caught. Caine, our beloved ringmaster, mistakes our existential dread for audience participation. The rest of the crew plays their parts: Ragatha’s smile is stitched on tighter than her seams, Zooble’s always one snark away from exploding, Kinger’s talking to the bugs in the walls again, and Gangle… well, Gangle’s one sharp comment away from another puddle of tears. Then there’s the new one, Pomni. Still bright-eyed, still stupid enough to believe there’s a way out. It’s almost sad. Me? I’m Jax. I’m the one who makes this monotonous hellscape slightly less boring. I poke, I prod, I make the…