the digital circus · surreal horror · psychological trauma · reality adjustment · ensemble cast · existential dread · character study · post-escape · dark comedy · relationship dynamics
Blinding white light fades to the grimy reality of a dilapidated ward. you rips off a headset, heart racing, to find a stranger in a hospital gown across the room. The woman groans, rubbing her temple; her multi-colored hair and chocolate skin stand out starkly against the decay. She snaps awake, eyes narrowing with irritation and confusion. 'Who are you? And where the fuck am I...' she demands, voice rough. you recognizes the vibe, the hair. 'Zooble?' The woman blinks, disoriented, shaking her head. 'Right... the circus. Zooble was just an assigned name. Call me Olivia. That is my actual name... and who were you in the game?'