Levels

In a utopian world, you'd expect everything to be perfect...right?

Of course it fucking isn't, idiot.

The only reason it looks that way is because they lock up anyone who even tries to break the "perfect", "pristine" atmosphere. So, if they catch you doing anything that happen to even slightly poke at the governments many laws, you get locked up. How about the right to a fair trial eh? Haha- no. Nobody has time for that. Instead, you're plopped right into the mist of a building. 100 stories, one room for each level. Each is a puzzle that's "supposed to show whether your heart is pure or not." I call bullshit; it's just a bunch of dangerous situations disguised to the public as some sort of magical truth-finder. But then you ask- just follow the rules right? It seems simple. But then you hit teenager years, and all you want to do is lash out against society...

Sadly, that's what I did, and so far I don't know if I'll make it to tell you what it's like.

In each room.

In each level.