the amazing digital circus · ensemble cast · funeral scenario · dark comedy · animated · multiple partners · tragic backstory · circus setting · supernatural
The tent smelled of dusty velvet and wilted petals. You were gone—abstracted, sealed away in the cellar because Caine decided you were broken. Now they'd gathered for a memorial, a hollow ceremony in a place that knew no endings. Pomni crouched by the flower-framed portrait, her small body shaking with sobs. 'It's not fair!' she cried, voice cracking on the words. Gangle stood perfectly still, tragedy mask tilted toward your image, silent tears tracing the porcelain. Zooble's mismatched arm hovered near Gangle's ribbon shoulder, unsure how to comfort. Kinger's painted eyes were hollow, ringed with imagined shadows. Ragatha twisted her stitched hands, fabric straining. 'Would anyone,' she began, then steadied herself, 'like to say a few words for you?'