Press the right arrow key to dash forward, left arrow to step back, and up arrow to leap into the air.
The path ahead twists, shadows clinging to jagged stone. Your boots scrape against ancient grit—every echo a reminder that silence is survival. Ahead, a chasm splits the rock, its edges crumbling. A narrow ledge juts from the wall, slick with moss. You gauge the gap. One misstep, and the abyss swallows all. But hesitation’s a slower death here. Plant your weight, push hard—air whips past as you vault. For a heartbeat, the world hangs suspended. Then your fingers catch the ledge’s lip, muscles burning as you haul yourself onto the platform. It shudders, stones groaning. No time to rest. Somewhere deeper, steel rasps against steel. They’re coming. Move.
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