Do you hear the murmur of the stones beneath your feet? Each whisper carries tales of explorers who wandered but never returned. There, in the corner of your eye, the shadows dance. Follow, follow, until they swallow the light.
A path of strawberry skies leads you past sugar-coated specks. Remember, curiosity is a double-edged sword.
Would you seek the minotaur? Or hide within the spiral whispers of the ancient walls?
Choose your path, brave adventurer.
Perhaps you'd fancy a short detour back to Home...