This is the end of the world...
This is the end of the world:
Congratulations! You made it! You got past through the maze of tasks to find the right door. The door which leads to the giant. He offers you a drink in light of your successful journey. You saw through his trap. He was just another part of the game. Just another obstacle. You through the drink back in his face. No way were you going to drink the bile of the beast! You stepped on the giant's corpse and made it to the world of fantasy. You proceeded to the playground with the little innocent children. But if you turned your back, they became ravenous...in the world where only survivors win the game, even the children took no chances. But you were too clever. You took them to the river and drowned them. Drowned them before they could take the gory and the life from you. You pressed on. Then you came to me, the end of the world. You faced the door, clearly labeled. But you opened it without hesitation. You stared out over my cliff, and you jumped. You thought that there was no way to win here. But I proved you wrong. When you jumped, I saved you. I brought my cloud to catch you. It brought you to my castle. To the higest turret. And you climbed through the tiny window. Your sister was waiting there. The only kind person in this world of thirds-haters and formics. You walked up to the snakes, and you stomped them flat. When you looked through the mirror, you saw evil. But this was just another test. Another part of the game. And you passed. You smashed the mirror, and went walking down the stairs to a crowd full of approving, loving, people.
You won.
Congratulations! You made it! You got past through the maze of tasks to find the right door. The door which leads to the giant. He offers you a drink in light of your successful journey. You saw through his trap. He was just another part of the game. Just another obstacle. You through the drink back in his face. No way were you going to drink the bile of the beast! You stepped on the giant's corpse and made it to the world of fantasy. You proceeded to the playground with the little innocent children. But if you turned your back, they became ravenous...in the world where only survivors win the game, even the children took no chances. But you were too clever. You took them to the river and drowned them. Drowned them before they could take the gory and the life from you. You pressed on. Then you came to me, the end of the world. You faced the door, clearly labeled. But you opened it without hesitation. You stared out over my cliff, and you jumped. You thought that there was no way to win here. But I proved you wrong. When you jumped, I saved you. I brought my cloud to catch you. It brought you to my castle. To the higest turret. And you climbed through the tiny window. Your sister was waiting there. The only kind person in this world of thirds-haters and formics. You walked up to the snakes, and you stomped them flat. When you looked through the mirror, you saw evil. But this was just another test. Another part of the game. And you passed. You smashed the mirror, and went walking down the stairs to a crowd full of approving, loving, people.
You won.