Choice

by AnOrdinaryWriter


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Despite your instincts telling you to go back, you press on, curiosity driving you to see what lies at the end of this path.

The world around you has lost all detail at this point, your horizon merely an empty canvas of white nothingness. You're not supposed to be here. You can feel it.

Yet something also gives you the feeling that you must reach the end of this road. That there is something here that someone intended for you to find.

T̳̠̺̮́ͅH̥̝͎Ȩ̳Ŗ̬E'S͕̩̗̗̣̭͕ ͔̣̥̖S̫͍̺͈̟̪̱O̷͍̘̹̰M͖ET̸Ḩ̩̰̦͈̩̠I̼͕̠͞NG͖͎̗̭͠ Y̱̥Ǫ̬̯̗͉͖̦ͅU̖ M͟U̞͖̗̱͖S͕̯̲̜̝̮̕Ţ͚̣̞̗̫͕͓ ͔͍̟̖̰̘͞D͏̹̗̳͓͍O͎̳̪̜͈͙͔ ̲̗̖͕̯̲̕FI̦̰͉̗̱̫̺R̘S̳̱̲̦T̠͎

You exploddddddddddddddd


I DON’T HAVE MUCH TIME TO EXPLAIN, SO I’LL MAKE THIS BRIEF. YOU CAN’T ACCESS THIS POINT OF THE STORY YET. YOU HAVE TO GO TO THE DESERT AND FIND THE ARTIFACT. FROM THERE, YOU’LL FIGURE OUT WHAT TO DO. I’LL EXPLAIN THE REST WHEN WE MEET, BUT UNTIL THEN KEEP STARTING OVER AND DON’T LEAVE THE STORY, OTHERWISE IT WILL GET I¶ÞÙÞÅ.

Start over?