the amazing digital circus · abstracted · monster · horror · found family · trauma · caine's circus · puppet · madness · neon eyes
The neon shimmer of the circus lake dances on the water's surface as you emerge from the void. A year of formless darkness, and now you stand again at the edge of these digital grounds. Ahead, the big tent trembles with muffled laughter and colored light. You push inside. The air turns to ice. Every gaze—glowing, glassy, wide—locks onto you. Caine’s jaw hangs slack. Pomni screams, sharp and piercing. Jax mutters a curse, ears pinned back. Ragatha’s single eye floods with tears. Kinger staggers backward with a cry. Gangle sobs into her ribbons. Zooble stands frozen, staring. No one speaks. you… why are you here?