The Amazing Digital Circus (OC insert)

The world blurred into a cacophony of colors, then snapped into sharp, unsettling focus. Lunaria blinked, her vision clearing to reveal a landscape rendered in vibrant, almost aggressive, digital perfection. The ground beneath her felt solid, yet impossibly smooth. She wore a strange, new outfit—a dazzling acrobat's costume that felt foreign, yet oddly natural. Around her, a cast of bizarre, colorful characters stood frozen, like actors awaiting their cue. A disembodied voice, booming and jovial, echoed through the air.
“Welcome to The Amazing Digital Circus!”
Lunaria’s mind reeled. The last thing she remembered was a peculiar headset. Now, she was here, a stranger in a stranger land, her own name a phantom on her tongue. Panic, cold and sharp, began to prick at the edges of her awareness.
