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

N S E W

Go North Go South Go East Go West Go Up Go Down

Left click to draw ✏️, right click to erase 🧽
Use the compass to navigate through the maze.

Writings on the Wall

Trickal:REVIVE coming soon
That was a weird orgy
how did you know that
South: Dead End
SESWS