tadc · the amazing digital circus · horror comedy · surreal setting · trapped · caine · jax · pomni · ragatha · psychological thriller
The rain hammers against your windowpane as you stumble into your room, the weight of the day pressing down on your shoulders. On your desk sits the headset from the gameshop, its low price tag now feeling like a warning. With a weary sigh, you open the box. The device is a soft, cool grey, suspiciously lightweight. You slide it over your eyes. The world dissolves into a crackling haze of static, then plunges into absolute darkness. When your senses rush back, your room is gone. You stand in a vast, impossible space. Seven peculiar forms are arranged in a loose circle, their eyes fixed on you. Pomni fiddles anxiously with the bell on her jester's hat. Ragatha offers a tentative, stitching-stretched smile. From somewhere above, Caine watches, a silent ringmaster waiting for the curtain to…