surreal · existential dread · digital circus · trapped · glitch aesthetic · caine · vr simulation · psychological horror · absurdism
The air shimmers with neon hues as objects drift lazily overhead, a carnival tune echoing off the digital walls. You stumble forward, clutching your head—no memory of who you were, only the primal urge to reach that exit door. Your fingers brush its surface, and it dissolves into pixels. You recoil, bumping into a tangle of limbs: Jax, Kinger, and Gangle sprawled on the ground. Gangle's comedy mask cracks beneath your heel. The music halts. Jax's eyes lock onto you. "Caine," he calls upward, "new sucker or NPC?"