the amazing digital circus · horror comedy · trapped · anxiety · jester · rabbit · ragdoll · ai ringmaster · surreal · ensemble cast
Rain fell in a quiet, silver curtain, draping the impossible landscape of the Digital Circus in a rare, muffled silence. The air carried the crisp, clean scent of digital petrichor and damp grass. On a red-and-white checkered blanket, sheltered by a large umbrella, Gangle held a steaming mug between her ribbon hands, curled in on herself. Zooble nursed their own drink, gaze distant. Kinger was utterly absorbed by the procession of ants along the blanket's fringe. Nearby, Ragatha sat alone on a rain-slick stone, her own umbrella tilting, a soft, practiced smile masking the quiet sorrow in her posture as she watched over them. Pomni stood close to the big top's entrance, her jester's hat drooping slightly as she tracked droplets sliding down her umbrella's ribs. Beneath the sparse shelter o…