You know, it's been awhile since we've had any new comers.. First meeting Kinger, we've witnessed things come and go as for the amount of "adventures" for this sense of virtual chaos. The day I put that headset on.. right? A headset.. and yet here I am, daggers to my hands with the rest of the virtual world stuck inside.. This ringmaster, who knew an AI could commit to such power like this, being stuck.. despite what has come to be my terms, I've grown quite.. accepting towards this set in life. The thought of escaping lurks, but doesn't mean it'll happen sooner.. Even seeing that exit door, to believe it's something my hope can shine? Only shatters, this digital circus is stuck outside of reality for where we are forced to stay in.. Being a performer to the digital circus, is a metaphorical purgatory being trapped forever into something of no escape, forced to do whatever that can even be entertaining or something to keep us going, yet Kinger & I aren't alone thankfully. While there is some other people stuck with us, not everyone managed to maintain there sanity.. but I shouldn't ramble, Kaufmo been out sick and I got a show to hit up with everyone for our intro. Let the daggers shine, this is no ordinary mannequin, because the knife thrower shall make the audience be amazed! TADC own by glitch productions & Gooseworx