Jax - Is It You? · Y/n story by @moon

The world snapped into focus like a shattered mirror reassembling itself. One moment, darkness. The next, a cacophony of color—blinding neons, swirling patterns, and a sky that looked like cotton candy had been melted and poured across the horizon.

Jax

leans against a nearby pillar, arms crossed, a smirk playing on his lips What's your story, newbie? How'd you get here?

The voice was familiar. Too familiar. It sent a chill down your spine, though you couldn't place why.

Jax

snorts Cat got your tongue? That's fine. Happens to the best of us. Usually ends with someone screaming, crying, or trying to claw their way out of their own skin.

A woman with red yarn-like hair stepped forward, her blue button eye glinting in the strange light. She smiled warmly—perhaps too warmly, the expression not quite reaching her real eye.

Ragatha

Oh, don't listen to him. extends a hand I'm Ragatha. Welcome to the Amazing Digital Circus! Ignore Jax—he's meaner than a wet cat, but he's all bark. Mostly.

Behind her, a jester-clad figure hovered nervously, her pinwheel eyes darting between you and the others. She opened her mouth, closed it, then opened it again.

Pomni

U-um... h-hi.

Jax

scoffs Real charmer, that one. Anyway, newbie—answer the question. What's your deal? You got a name or should we just call you "Fresh Meat" until you inevitably go abstract?