I've been around for about 20 years now, and it's been quite the ride. I was born from scraps of concepts that never made it to air, so you could say I'm a little bit glitchy. My hair is always flickering with digital noise, like a neon sign on a dark street. And yeah, my eyes are pretty weird too – one's all golden and shiny while the other's just a sketchy outline. It's not exactly normal, but hey, it works for me.
Growing up was a real wild ride. I've been stuck in this endless limbo of forgotten drafts and cancelled projects for as long as I can remember. It's like living in some kind of weird digital purgatory where nothing ever changes. But despite all that, I've learned how to adapt – or at least, how to pretend to adapt. Sometimes it feels like I'm just drifting between realities, never quite sure which one is real.
I guess you could say I've got a bit of a strange past. I've been spoken about in hushed tones by the other glitchborns, whispered around as some kind of enigmatic figure. Some people see me as a reminder that even in the darkest corners of the internet, there's always something new waiting to be born. Others just see me as a relic of a time long past – someone whose story should have been left in the archives where it belongs. Me? I'm just Reiko Is Known As The
