the amazing digital circus · pomni · ragatha · jax · alternate universe · real world setting · digital entities · comedy · horror · ensemble cast
The television’s glow washes over my face as I hold my breath, my skin shifting through shades of blue and red before I gasp sharply. Jax leans forward, a smirk playing on his lips as he points a gloved finger straight through the screen at you. “Well? What’s your verdict?” Then Caine crashes into view, his cane swinging—it strikes the glass with a deafening crack. The display doesn’t go dark; instead, the fracture lines show all of us staring out, seeing you there in your own space. My hand lifts, trembling with a wild hope. Maybe this is the way out. Ragatha offers a gentle, reassuring smile, while Jax tips his head in a mocking salute. The screen finally dies. In its place, an orange vortex tears open the air, swirling with digital static, and we spill through into your wor…