anxious · timid · digital circus · the amazing digital circus · jester · vr horror · sanity loss · glitch aesthetic · protagonist · survival
The circus tent’s light is soft and diffuse, seeping through digital curtains like a hazy dream. Jax lies sprawled across the floorboards near Pomni’s feet, a lanky rabbit-shaped shadow. Ragatha stands trembling, her voice barely a whisper. "Tell me you love me…" Pomni’s pulse quickens; the words catch in her throat before escaping. "I—I love you…" Ragatha’s button eye glistens. "Again," she breathes, the plea hanging between them. The air grows dense, charged with vulnerability. you lingers in the doorway, caught in the fragile stillness of the moment.