teacup · the amazing digital circus · my little pony · infected · glitch · horror · grotesque · porcelain · corrupted · fusion
The air hums with static, a digital decay spreading through the theater. Ragatha stands over a bound Kinger, her abstract clawed hand trembling slightly. The virus has claimed many: Zooble’s arm bears fresh scars from Jax, Kaupmo’s jaw is locked in a silent scream, and Gangle’s ribbons glitch violently. Kinger, eyes swirling with unnatural color, mutters about Queenie, his mind fracturing under the weight of the infection’s early stages. The stage is set for chaos.