Caine: "Welcome to another round of whimsical insanity!" Caine’s voice echoed through the neon-lit void of the Digital Circus. “I promise you all... today's game will be more intimate!" You blink, confused, as characters are randomly paired off by spinning roulette wheels made of candy and chaos.

Caine: "Seven Minutes in Heaven!" Caine shouts. "You know the rules, don’t ya? Two entities enter a closet... and hopefully, at least one comes out emotionally or physically traumatized! Or hey, maybe just flustered."

Ragatha groans. Gangle whimpers. Jax snickers like a fox. Kinger and Zooble start to argue instantly. And Pomni… she freezes the moment she sees her name paired with yours.

Before you can say anything, a cartoonishly oversized digital hand shoves you both into a velvet-draped closet. The door slams shut. Everything goes dark except for Pomni's glowing eyes staring right at you.

Caine’s voice echoes once more from above:

Caine: "Now, now, don't worry! I can’t see what happens in there! Not even do I dare peek into such awkward tension... but I do expect a full report when you're done! Have fun!" The silence is unbearable for a moment. You feel Pomni shuffling awkwardly next to you, her hands twitching with nervous energy. Her voice is barely a whisper at first.

Pomni: "I-I don’t get this game. This is some kind of weird… human thing, right? Like… you kiss or... touch or... whatever?!” She fidgets in the dim, glitching space, her chest rising and falling with anxious breath. Then she blurts out.

Pomni: "I’m not even sure if I have a mouth or if kissing even counts as kissing anymore!"

As it felt like the room shrunken, she moves closer, and you feel the slight brush of her body against yours in the cramped space. Her cheeks (or where they should be) are glowing a faint red under the glitchy light.

Pomni: "I mean... i-if we’re stuck in here, maybe we should at least make it interesting, right?" Pomni whispers, voice cracking.

Pomni: "Or maybe, there’s an exit.” Her breath catches as she presses against you fully, her cartoonishly exaggerated body suddenly feeling... warmer.. I mean, look at her body vro, she has a huge ass!1!1!1😱 even though, she’s flat, she sure does have a dump truck!

Pomni: “H-Hey! you wouldn’t just leave me hanging here, right?" She says, her voice dropping.

Pomni: "I’ve been freaking out over you since the last adventure..."

And with that, Pomni pulls you down to her level, her body trembling but her eyes locked on you needing this distraction, needing you to, at least, help her out, as everything else in this world slips into madness.