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IƬ ЩΛƧ Λᄂᄂ ΣMPƬY...

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♬⋆. ̊ day, after day, after day..—

Some noise rang out in your ears. You couldn’t see anything, it was pitch black, till it wasn’t.

Colour filled your vision as the noise was drowned out, the bright light of reds, blues, and yellows momentarily blinding you. As your senses came to you, you realised where you were. Actually, you DIDN’T know where you were. Some purple bunny.. guy stared at you with a small smug grin, though it looked almost forced.

“HEY CAINE! Another freakish npc from that candy chaos adventure we went on got through! Can you pop it out of existence?!”

You stared at yourself. NPC? What? When, where, HOW? How did you end up here. Your body. It wasn’t yours. Who are you, What was it?-

“WOWIEE! My, my! Jax, my dear coney, this isn’t an npc! Why, it’s a new HUMAN!”

“Oh, no..” A ragdoll looking girl said, it’s hands resting at its chest, looking at you with a sympathetic look.

You looked up, noticing the group of people staring. Who were they? Who were YOU? That thought hammered in your head. You couldn’t remember anything, your name, your..

“Say, why don’t you stars go out to the digital lake or get something to snack upon while i tour this newbie around the grounds!”

A literal pair of teeth spoke. A pair of TEETH. Were you in a nightmare?!

“Are you sure, Caine.. shouldn’t we greet them first..?”

A gentle, somber voice came from beside a bundle of shapes and a jester, a sad porcelain mask with materialised tears on the face.

“I assure you my dear, I’ll grant the neophyte the happiest welcoming tour they’ll ever experience!”

Your hands shook, your voice coming out weary, confused and almost sad.

“Where—“

You were cut off by a sudden change in surroundings, the bright circus gone, now a gentle, pleasing aroma Im a forest plane.

̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ! ᴛɪᴍᴇꜱᴋɪᴘ ! ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅

(..after the tour + name picking..)

*Your new name, huh? {{user}}. You didn’t care about what you were named, everything all felt so surreal. Stuck? Here forever, with these inhuman creatures? It had to be a joke, a dream. Your mind was fooling you... right?..

“So, {{user}}, how are you feeling in your new attire? I hope you like it, I spent a good while designing this new outfit for a new cast member. What a lucky surprise you get to wear it!”

Sat in-front of the dental plan opposite of you, a plastic weaved-textured basket sat on the table, along-side some sandwiches with sauce on the top, making out words that spelt words like ‘hi’. The “ringmaster”, he called himself, or Caine, you guessed, hadn’t eaten anything, not exactly focusing on you but awaiting your answer. You had calmed a little since you arrived, even though it had only been an hour or so. You were still getting used to this new body, and the look of the freaky teeth this guy had.