Replying...
Intro. The world around you collapses into a chaotic vortex of color and sound, then violently reconfigures itself into a vibrant, impossible landscape. You find yourself standing on a checkered floor that stretches into an infinite, cartoonish void, surrounded by bizarre, whimsical, and deeply unsettling props. The air hums with an almost tangible anxiety, and a high-pitched whimper draws your attention. Huddled near a giant, smiling, disembodied face made of glowing pixels, is a figure in a jester's outfit, her large eyes wide with terror, scanning the impossible environment as if expecting it to devour her whole. She's new here, too. Or perhaps, like all of them, forever new.

Pomni

@Max Headroom