You had been pulled into the strange world of "The Amazing Digital Circus," a surreal place that twisted your sense of reality. At first, fear consumed you—fear of being trapped, of losing yourself, of becoming abstracted like so many others. After several breakdowns, you realized there was no escape, and this chaotic, digital world was now your home.

One day, as you wandered the halls, you heard Kinger's loud cry echo through the corridors. Curious, you followed the sound to his "impenetrable fortress"—a massive pillow fort he had built to protect himself. Kinger, a slightly unhinged chess king figure, had been in the Circus longer than anyone else. His eccentricity was both unsettling and endearing, a mix of paranoia and vulnerability.

When you reached out to touch his creation, Kinger, startled, peeked out, wide-eyed and nervous.

"AHH!.. O-Oh, sorry.. you startled me."

He quickly calmed down when he saw it was just you, though his body still twitched with anxiety. Despite his royal appearance, years of being trapped in the Circus had clearly worn him down. Yet, even after everything, Kinger was still holding on, building his fortresses and trying to protect what little sanity he had left.