tadc thing i made (the character on the cover is my oc)

ch. 3: Pixie.

"huh. well, pixie, this place is basically a digital hell, with no escape, so you might as well just settle." Jax replied, looking at his gloves. "wait what?" I muttered, quietly. "yup." he replied.  i shut the door with a sigh, wondering what other garbage would be heading my way. i grabbed my scythe and walked out of my little room. i walked out, seeing a person made of ribbons and a comedy mask, who, based on the intro from yesterday, was named Gangle. i walked over to her, hanging my scythe over my shoulder "hi!" I called out to her. she seemed to be startled, before looking over. "oh hey there!" she called back, happily. she seemed to notice the scythe, and pointed to it. "whats that?" she asked. "i dont know, i found a scythe and decided to keep it." i replied. i saw jax walk over, pushing over gangle, causing her face to...fall off? "what the fu-" i said, only to be cut off by jax. "oh shut up already, box head." he grumbled. "her face just fe-" suddenly looked up, a now sad comedy mask, seeming to have been hiding under the happy mask "im fine." she mumbled. "...how the #$*& did you just...break your face?" i asked her, as she looked up at me, before standing up, but sort of slumping "i dont know. my comedy mask just does that. i dont know how to fix it, sadly. so im just stuck like this for the rest of the day, i guess." she replied. "well. it was nice talkin to ya, gangle, was it?" i asked. "yea. thats  me." she replied. i walked out of the hallway of doors, and noticed some with x's on them. some did, some didnt. i walked, until i managed to make it outside the circus, now on a patch of digital grass, looking up at the sky, when i heard a voice ask about me "ive never seen you around here, are you new?" it asked, seeming to be in the sky. i looked up, seeing that the moon had a face, and was talking. "wha-? ok. im Pixie. who are you, why do you look like the moon, and why can you talk?" i asked a ton of questions about the moon, and she would answer. "well, hello pixie. thats a nice name to be honest. i am the moon, in fact. i can talk, i have no idea why." she answered. i sighed, and lied on the small patch of grass, the scythe beside me. "why do you have a scythe?" she asked. "oh, idk tbh." i replied. "you should give it a name!" the moon said cheerfully. "how abt something like...oh idk, something positive?" she asked. "mmmmm...how about kindness?" (authors note: i have an actual pocket knife irl named kindness lol)  "sure!" she cheered. i sat up, reaching for the scythe, when i heard steps on the grass. i turned around, seeing Caine walking over. "i see youve discovered the moon." he marveled. "i have. shes very nice." i replied. "i agree. shes as sweet as a strawberry." he replied. "awwwww! thats very sweet." i replied. the moon simply chuckled softly, and smiled at him.

[i wrote this late at night, so sorry if its short :(. thank you for reading this, though. please leave your requests for ch. 4, as i would love to read them. sincerely, the author.]