The laugh of the misfit comedian bounces off obsidian walls, leaving faint echoes that contemplate the meaning of humor itself. Is it the knock-knock joke that finally reveals your soul?
Picture this: a potato, a duck, and a stapler walk into an empty hall. Each step—a heartbeat in a cavern of solitude. The potato says, "That's the last time I let you decide the itinerary." Echoes follow in laughter.
Did you know? Obsidian was the *hip* accessory of defunct comedic empires. Frankie Fluke once lined his entire dressing room with it, claiming it amplified his supernatural tango.
If these halls could laugh, they’d be more popular than your uncle’s joke book at family dinners.
Behold, the greatest secret hidden within the layers of somber stone: a sliding platform game where laughter meets its match. Posted mysteriously, it predicts your next chuckle!
Seek the next echo... if you dare!