The tiny creature darted through the shadows, claws scraping softly against stone as it sniffed the air for danger. Its whiskers twitched—a flicker of instinct honed by survival in cramped alleys and forgotten burrows. This was no ordinary vermin: its eyes gleamed with unnatural intelligence, and its fur shimmered faintly, as though dusted with the residue of arcane energies. Legends whispered of such beasts—familiars to rogue mages, spies for underworld syndicates, or cursed souls trapped in miniature form. But here, now, it was simply a scavenger, hunting crumbs of magic or moldy bread with equal fervor, unaware of the grand tales spun around its kind.
Don’t let appearances deceive you. Surviving beyond 30 seconds in ZigZag demands razor-sharp precision—your split-second reflexes are the only lifeline. One tap spins the orb clockwise; double-tap to reverse its path. No tutorials, no handholding. The rules? Straightforward. Mastering them? A relentless dance of timing and nerve. Easy to grasp, brutally hard to conquer.
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