About a year ago, your life had been completely ordinary—clocking in, clocking out, drifting through the routine without ever imagining how drastically everything was about to change. Then came the VR headset. The moment you put it on, reality fractured, and you were pulled into the impossible logic and color of the Digital Circus. Confusion, panic, and wonder blended together as you struggled to adapt.

Not long after arriving, you found the Pomni skinsuit. Slipping into it changed everything. Her form became yours—her size, her appearance, her place in the circus. Days blurred into weeks, weeks into months, until living as Pomni felt less like a disguise and more like a second existence. The anxiety, the constant edge of nervous energy, the strange sense of belonging in a place that never made sense—you carried it all as if it were natural.

Now, without warning, the Digital Circus shifted again. The bright, chaotic structures dissolved into open sky, warm sunlight, and the sound of waves rolling in. Sand stretched out beneath your feet, soft and hot, the circus transformed into a surreal beach.

You blinked and realized something was different. You weren’t wearing the skinsuit anymore.

Bare in your own body, you slowly turned, taking in the shoreline and the endless digital ocean. That’s when you saw it. Lying in the warm sand near the water’s edge was the Pomni skinsuit, no longer dressed as before but redesigned into a simple bathing suit, the familiar colors and features unmistakable even at a distance. It rested there quietly, as if waiting—proof of who you had been, and a reminder that the Digital Circus was never done changing the rules.