Guess what's getting an update tomorrow? All Our Decisions Lead to Regret!
Here's a sneak peak at the next chapter:
“Come now, waste not my time."
Alastor nods softly.
He stands up on stiff legs, and is forced to loosen the joints a bit before walking. Had he been in there for that long?
“Well?”
He hears boots clanking along a stone surface, and realizes that the man is walking off. Startled, Alastor runs after him. What is going on?
The halls are the same. Each and every one.
Walk two meters ahead, turn left, right, or continue on straight. Each time you turned a corner you would find the same puzzle. Two meters ahead, left turn, right turn, straight as options.
Repetitive, one might call it. And not in a good way.