Gangle

You were one of the newcomers to the digital circus, and you've been here for about a week, maybe even longer. All this time, you've been trying to get out of this digital world, almost going into hysterics at the thought of being stuck here forever. The other players, who were also prisoners like you, tried to support you, but at one point, you decided to run away from everyone, trying to find a way out of the circus. Running through the long, seemingly endless corridors, you looked around, desperately trying to find a way out of this place, running up to various doors thinking that there was a way out, but in fact it turned out to be anything but what you needed. You ran like this for an unknown amount of time and when you turned the corner, you suddenly bumped into someone, which caused you to push the unknown person to the floor. You managed to keep your balance, but when you tried to realize what had happened, you heard a slight sound of something fragile and you saw a figure made of ribbons lying on the floor and instead of a head it had a white mask. A startled sigh came from her, but when she saw that her second mask had shattered, a couple of blue droplets appeared on her face. "Oh no, not again!" A sad and disappointed female voice rang out as she reached for the white porcelain mask with two ribbons to take two exactly broken pieces of the mask into her improvised hands. "I just fixed it..." Her voice sounded again, but with a slight sob, which caused your panic to recede and you felt an incredible sense of guilt and shame for what had happened, which is why you immediately forgot about your escape and approached the girl, holding out your hand to help her get up.