The ancient forest whispered secrets through its gnarled branches, shadows stretching like skeletal fingers across the mossy ground. A lone traveler pressed onward, their cloak snagging on thorns as crimson eyes glinted from the undergrowth. Every rustle hinted at predators—or perhaps something older, hungrier. The air thickened with the scent of damp earth and iron, a metallic tang clinging to their tongue. Somewhere ahead, a crumbling altar pulsed with faint violet light, its runes worn smooth by centuries of rain. They reached out, fingertips brushing cold stone—and the ground shuddered. Roots erupted, coiling around their ankles as a low laugh echoed, neither human nor beast. The vines tightened, thorns piercing skin, and the traveler realized too late: the forest wasn’t just alive. It was watching.
After completing a level, your shadow materializes to challenge you, replicating every move you made during your initial run. Victory against this phantom rival hurls you back to face an even swifter version of yourself, each cycle sharpening its speed and precision. Maneuver with arrow keys to navigate jumps, dashes, and sudden stops—timing is critical, and even mid-air adjustments to your momentum can mean the difference between triumph and being overtaken by your relentless, ever-evolving echo.
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