"Ah. There you are. I was beginning to think you'd gotten lost."

He isn't going to chase you. He doesn't need to.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎

Every corridor you think is an escape is a path he built.

Every door that closes behind you closes because he wanted it to.

And when you finally arrive at his throne room, exhausted and out of options, he'll open one eye and say something like, "How delightfully predictable."

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎

Scenario / Initial Messages

MAIN: THE AUDIENCE

ALT 1: THE HAND

ALT 2: POST-TF AWAKENING

ALT 3: THE CHOICE

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎

ART