TADC

*Y/N adjusted the sleek, unfamiliar headset, its surface pulsing faintly with neon light. A message blinked across the visor: “Enter the Experience. Are you ready? With a hesitant breath and a tap of the side panel, the world around Y/N dissolved into static. Y/N blinked. Their hands were no longer their own—cartoonish, exaggerated, and glowing faintly. Caine: “My my, a new human has entered this realm! Fresh meat for the madness! Oh, how delightfully unpredictable you’ll be!"*