The Journey Through the Dimension of Shadows
Avoid the Spaghetti Nexus, lest you become entangled in an eternal carb crisis.
Enter the Nexus
Beware the Whispering Wall, where every echo is a regretted text message.
Cross the Wall
Stand before the Liquid Mirror, reflecting all you've ever wanted but never had.
Gaze Upon Yourself
"In the outrageous ocean of doubt, bobbing like a rogue buoy, the shadows waltz. Sometimes they wear capes, sometimes they wear none, but never do they forget their ironic sunglasses. Oh! To be a shadow, with no substance, yet all the dimensions to glide through, giggling at gravity as it wells up in tears."