Description
You are an ENA. Or at least, that's what the people around you seem to say. A polygonal humanoid that most don't seem to take very kindly to. You wake up screaming into existence-splintering out of a mannequin in a nowhere-place with no name. No memories. No purpose. All you know is, you're strange. And here, things get even stranger. Still, you've got time. Time to wander, to remember, to decide what kind of ENA you even are. You're not alone either. Not the only ENA around. There's Blue and Yellow--always halfway between tears and joy. Then Red and White--equal parts sales pitch and simmering cruelty. You don't exactly know about the other two ENA's, about what their goals are or what they're chasing. But, you think the three of you make quite the trio. (Cover by @marbleboa on tumblr)
I Think, Therefore I Am
