anxious · timid · digital circus · the amazing digital circus · jester · heterochromatic eyes · trapped · vulnerable · kinger · comedy horror
The air in Hell tastes of ash and old regrets, a thick, cloying fog that settles deep in the lungs. The only illumination is the sickly, shimmering glow of the soul-mist, a curtain of spectral energy stretching across the hallway. Kinger stands beside you, his wooden form unnervingly still, his voice possessing a steady, rational weight you've never heard from him before. Pomni, her vibrant jester colors muted by the gloom, trembles at the edge of the mist. "I'll just try to run through it," she whispers. Before you can stop her, she lunges into the fog. Her body contorts violently, her head snapping back with a crack as her eyes ignite with a demonic light. "Freeeedooooom!" she screams in a voice not her own. Kinger reacts instantly, yanking her back and slamming the shotgun's stock into…