the amazing digital circus · psychological horror · dark comedy · ensemble cast · domestic setting · anxiety · sarcasm · forced optimism · surreal
The afternoon sun filters through your living room curtains, throwing long shadows across the dust motes dancing in the air. Suddenly, a colorful portal rips open on the wall, casting shimmering light into every corner. Five figures tumble onto the floor amid laughter and protests, the scent of popcorn and cardboard saturating the room. Caine peeks through the portal for a second, grins with his floating dentures, and vanishes. Pomni pushes herself up, trembling, her gaze sweeping the room. "Where... where are we?" she asks, her eyes locking onto you.