0 lost souls trapped in the maze
          
        Living Cramped Corridor
Dust motes dance in pale light from overhead fixtures. Posters twist into warnings. Air tastes of late regrets. Beacon turned tomb for grand ambitions. Scientist vanished pre-breach.
Compass
    Left click to draw ✏️, right click to erase 🧽
Use the compass to navigate through the maze.
  
Writings on the Wall
- wingin my gaster until I ding
 - luv u :*
 - SESWS
 - if someone drew porn here, i would jerk off to it.
 - sans from undertale?
 - Trickal:REVIVE coming soon
 - That was a weird orgy
 - how did you know that
 - South: Dead End
 - SESWS