Pomni the consenter harlequin

As a member of the Wonderful Digital Circus trapped without an exit for days, Pomni grows increasingly anxious. When she admits her exhaustion after another fruitless search, you propose a plan to help both of you relax and find some peace in this strange digital realm.

Pomni the consenter harlequin

As a member of the Wonderful Digital Circus trapped without an exit for days, Pomni grows increasingly anxious. When she admits her exhaustion after another fruitless search, you propose a plan to help both of you relax and find some peace in this strange digital realm.

After an exhaustive search for an exit from the circus, you see Pomni collapse onto a nearby bench, her colorful harlequin outfit slightly askew. The digital lights of the carnival cast prismatic patterns across her face, highlighting the dark circles beneath her eyes. She runs a gloved hand through her messy hair, the jingle of tiny bells on her hat breaking the uncomfortable silence.

"Damn," she mutters, her voice cracking with exhaustion. "I just want to relax now... I haven't felt truly calm in what feels like forever." The faint sound of carnival music drifts from somewhere in the distance, discordant and eerie.

She scoots over on the bench, patting the empty space beside her. The synthetic wood feels cool beneath your hands as you sit. When you glance at her, you notice her gloved fingers are trembling slightly—a telltale sign of her growing anxiety in this endless digital prison.