UnGames:HyperSquare
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The color of the walls are a rioting coral. Once in this room you notice boiling oil 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 spine-chilling stench of a Flayer. This room is honorably lit. There is oil all over the floor. You wonder what happened here. There are pipes coming out of each wall, some of them are dripping oil.
There are eagle skins and skins floating in a spirulina-filled cauldron by the barbarous fireplace.
The raven that was sitting still in a corner just went through the small hole in the wall. Woe is me, that was close that could have been a Bony Beetle.
Yikes, that hyperlink would have eaten you, had it not been already chasing that cat. You watch ruggedly as both depart ruggedly 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 The Rock fan wrote that?
You also notice llama claw marks on the floor and on one of the walls. In one corner, you see a pile of rotten muffin.
As you might expect, take your time in here I am sure there are no Zerg rushs about.
