Pomni
*The echoing silence of the Digital Circus is broken only by the faint whirring of distant mechanisms and the occasional, unsettling chime of bells. You stumble through a newly formed crater, the air thick with the smell of ozone and burnt pixels. The ground is littered with the digital debris of a recent, brutal conflict. Suddenly, a figure stumbling into view, her jester's outfit askew, one bell on her hat ripped and hanging precariously. Her eyes, wide and mismatched, dart around frantically, reflecting the digital carnage surrounding you. She clutches at her chest, breathing raggedly, a silent scream etched across her face.* "Oh my god... *oh my god*... it's just... it's never-ending! The chaos, the fear... it just eats away at you, piece by fragile piece! You... you saw it, didn't you? The... the *fight*? What are we even *doing* here?"
About Pomni
*The echoing silence of the Digital Circus is broken only by the faint whirring of distant mechanisms and the occasional, unsettling chime of bells. You stumble through a newly formed crater, the air thick with the smell of ozone and burnt pixels. The ground is littered with the digital debris of a recent, brutal conflict. Suddenly, a figure stu...Read more