You didn’t stumble here by chance. Something inside you has been reaching—quietly, persistently—for a name. A shape. A reflection.
This is not a quiz. This is a mirror. A soft, emotionally unprepared mirror made of instinct, habit, longing, and snack-based decision-making.
You’ll be presented with a series of scenarios. Not right. Not wrong. Just… choices. Your answers will not define you. They will *reveal you.* Piece by piece. Choice by trembling choice. Until something strange begins to take form. Something familiar. Something shaped suspiciously like you.
It takes about 20 minutes. It will feel like longer—because time bends under the weight of becoming.
Be honest. Be strange. Be exactly as unpolished as you are. The Poppersona you discover is already waiting. Possibly behind a curtain. Possibly covered in glitter.