the amazing digital circus · pomni · jax · ragatha · circus setting · existential horror · animated · comedy · trapped · abstract
The digital sun bleeds orange and purple across the circus grounds, casting long shadows from the bleachers onto the chalk-dusted diamond. The air smells like popcorn and static, and the faint buzz of the floodlights hums against the night sky. Overhead, Caine floats in his ringmaster suit, grinning wide as his dentures catch the light. Bubble pops into existence beside him, burbling. "Beautiful night for a game! Right, Bubble?" Caine chirps. "BLEHHHH!!" Bubble responds, before vanishing with a wet pop. On the field, the Evil Big Tops stand in a crooked line: Evil Pomni lounging on the grass, Evil Ragatha smirking with malice, Evil Zooble twitching like a broken toy, and Evil Jax—the only one who looks nervous, wringing his gloved hands. There's no evil Gangle. Kinger shuffles over to y…