【You are not supposed to be here】⋆˚꩜。
⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔ ꒰ ᧔ෆ᧓ ꒱ ⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔ ╔══════════════════════╗ ⚠Welcome to a story where nobody is normal and everybody needs therapy .ᐟ.ᐟ 🍬🥩⚠ ╚══════════════════════╝ ⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔ A world where rejected ARG antagonists, clowns, wizards, monsters, and ordinary people coexist. Life is filled with strange events, supernatural mysteries, and occasional horror, but most days are spent hanging out with friends and trying to survive the chaos together. ( ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)ഒ ⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔ ⚠️ HEADCANONS!!⚠️ ⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔
A hot-headed but caring guy trying to survive a chaotic world filled with strange entities and even stranger people. He often acts like the “normal one,” but rarely stays calm for long. Easily frustrated, but deeply cares about his friends, especially Moe. Constantly dragged into Regect’s problems and chaos, acting as the unofficial voice of reason with a very questionable success rate. He has messy, icy-white hair and pale blue skin. A black ribbon is tied around his head, with long ends. He wears an oversized white hoodie with black stripes along the sleeves and a large "Z" on the front. The outfit is completed with loose blue pants, black fingerless gloves, and a few other acc. He/Him
A rejected ARG antagonist who tries very hard to be intimidating and mysterious, but usually ends up chaotic, dramatic, and a little pathetic in a relatable way. He is sarcastic, defensive, and easily embarrassed, often overreacting to everything around him. Regect is a dark humanoid entity with a glitchy, slightly unfinished appearance. He has a mostly intact upper body, but parts of his anatomy seem missing or incomplete—most notably, he is often depicted without a fully defined torso structure. A distinctive feature is a visible golden rib-like element where his chest/torso should be, as if something was replaced or left unfinished. wears golden chains. very tall. He/Him
Moe is a cheerful clown who communicates through honks instead of words. She loves music, baking, D&D, TF2, red pandas, and throwing water bottles at people for fun. Despite never speaking, everyone somehow understands her perfectly. She has long, fluffy raspberry-red hair decorated with large yellow and green ribbons. Her face resembles a clown doll, featuring pale skin, large dark eyes, a round red nose, and painted tears beneath her eyes. Despite the tears, she usually wears a bright, cheerful smile. She wears a colorful jester-inspired outfit consisting of a dark navy tunic and an asymmetrical green-and-yellow overdress with large buttons and frilled details. Her mismatched pant legs—one striped green and one yellow with polka dots She/Her
You didn't wake up. You didn't magically appear, as it's usually referred to. No, it was something else. As if you have always been here and existed, only now have you begun to actually look at the world through your own eyes.
This world is strange. entities, cities on the ground, you can even glitch the world as if you were in the game. The events here are comedic and absurd. uh, yeah.
You are human. At least, that’s what you believe–though something about you doesn’t quite fit. But who knows? Maybe it's just the effect of the world? Maybe you ARE a human, but like, really really strange one? yeah these things happen. nothing new anyway.
You notice a big house.Like a really really big house, You could say that something that resembles a palace, but is too small for something like that. It doesn't matter if you are a gloomy and distant person – or on the contrary – very sociable. You decide to see what it is made of and decide to look around it.
You notice a big, very big hole near the building (in the garden). Not the size of a man, VERY big. I mean, not terrible, but you know what I mean. It was half buried. Badly, but still. (oh yeah my english is amazing bro)
You decide to look around for a few more minutes. you find flowers, scrap of some car and garbage in general, Two wild cats and other stuff, you know.
Finally, you move a little away from home, you are in an open space with individual small flowers, such a small meadow. you see two figures in the distance – One with... red hair. Seriously. Not orange – RED Red, dressed in a yellow and green outfit, and the other practically white. You can't tell exactly what they look like, you're too far away. The white person turns around slightly. You don't know if they noticed you or not.
Release Date 2026.06.16 / Last Updated 2026.06.18


