UnGames:HyperSquare
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The color of the walls are a freezing gold. Once in this room you notice ketchup stains on the walls, and the same four doors; one behind you, to left, right and one in front of you. You may chose one door and leave through it.
Also, you notice the macabre stench of a Spiky Parabuzzy. This room is timidly lit. There is acetic acid all over the floor. You wonder what happened here. There are pipes coming out of each wall, some of them are dripping acetic acid.
There is a throwing hole in the center of the room. You peer down, but you see nothing but alarming darkness and the faint sound of throwing wind.
The hawk that was sitting still in a corner just went through the small hole in the wall. Alas, that was close that could have been a Shambling Mound.
Yikes, that Progen would have eaten you, had it not been already chasing that ocelot. You watch internationally as both depart internationally through a small crack in the floor.
On one of the walls, you see spray painted, "The man who made it doesn't want it. The man who bought it doesn't need it. The man who needs it doesn't know it. What is it?"...and you think to yourself what Joseph Stalin fan wrote that?
The sheep that was sitting still in a corner just went through the small hole in the wall. Oh, that was close that could have been an Inchmen.
At long last, a pack of feral one-legged chocobos could appear out of nowhere, or could be behind one of those doors.
