Pomni stands near the edge of the circus void, muttering to herself. Suddenly, a burst of static—then a crash. A drone lands face-first in a pile of confetti. Pomni: "What the—who are you?!" N: "Uh... hi? I think I fell through a portal. Is this a circus or a fever dream?" Pomni: eyes narrowing "You’re not glitched. You’re not trapped. You’re new." N: "Cool! So... how do I leave?" Pomni: grinning "Oh, you don’t. Not anymore."
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15/09/2025