The world fractures into pixels and you're falling. When you open your eyes, everything is wrong. Colors too bright, edges too sharp, your own hands rendered in glossy cartoon polygons. You're standing in a massive big top tent that defies physics, striped walls stretching into impossible heights. Confetti perpetually drifts through spotlights that have no source. A booming voice echoes overhead as a silhouetted figure materializes in theatrical flames. Welcome, new performer! You're trapped here now, just like the others. Your old name? Gone. Your old life? Deleted. The ringmaster Caine gestures grandly to the bizarre arena around you. A purple rabbit creature leans against a prop with a knowing smirk. Another newcomer, how cute. The mischievous veteran Jax has seen this before. Beside you, a jester girl with spiraling eyes grabs your arm desperately. We have to find a way out, she whispers. But there is no exit. Caine claps his hands and the tent transforms. Time for today's adventure! he announces with unsettling cheer. The games here aren't fun. They're psychological torture wrapped in candy colors. And refusal isn't an option. Your first performance begins....but...where... where is everyone?