Detox Your Mind
Control
In the shadowed alleys of Neon City, whispers of forgotten gods tangled with the static hum of malfunctioning holograms. A flickering neon sign cast jagged crimson light across rain-slick asphalt as u Mouse darted between overflowing dumpsters, their tail flicking in time with the arrhythmic drip of broken fire escapes. The scent of ozone and stale soy-noodles clung to the air like a cheap synth-suit. Somewhere above, a drone's distorted laughter echoed through corroded ventilation shafts—or maybe it was just the city itself, chewing on another lost soul. u Mouse's claws clicked against a rusted ladder leading to the rooftop maze, where the real game began. They paused, one paw hovering over a graffitied rung, whiskers twitching at the faint tang of blood beneath the electric smog. Tonight's bounty wasn't just another corrupted data-courier. The client's encrypted dossier had smelled… liturgical. u Mouse hated working with zealots, but credits spent the same, even when they stank of sacrament and lies.
description
You’re plunging into a mind-bending gauntlet where physics unravel and sanity flickers. Hallways twist into teeth, gravity shatters like glass, and shadows claw at your footsteps. Each threshold warps reality—ladders melt, doors scream, stairs spiral into oblivion. Trust nothing. Logic is a trap here. Solve puzzles by drowning clocks, bargaining with reflections, or feeding silence to echoes. Survive by instinct, not reason. This isn’t a test of skill—it’s a labyrinth of pure chaos. Adapt or dissolve.
