Infra Et Intus
Explore the hallways of long lost dungeon halls. Solve puzzles and face off against the monsters and horrors that await you below. Collect weapons, keys and secrets. Obsolete code. Forgotten protocols. A maze of questions. Your only option is escape.
A extraction from obsolete code. This isn't your destination, it is merely more steps. Enter a dungeon crawling with monsters, secrets and puzzles. Swim, jump, and slash your way to what might not be even be an end.
Atmospheric, daunting, and seemingly endless. You find yourself having fallen down a deep hole into a world that is different for every player. Traverse the floors of an ever changing dungeon while trying to survive and more importantly; to escape.
Compiled with the precision of forgotten protocols. Navigate through a series of interconnected chambers, meticulously positioned, yet devoid of purpose. The deeper you go, the more you realize that each room is just another step towards nothingness. You will encounter obstacles, yes, but they are merely formalities. The environment remains oddly static, as if nothing is meant to change, and yet, you are still compelled to continue. Uncovering data fragments might lead to some understanding, but not necessarily.
This is a task for one player. Complete it, or don’t.
The system’s directives are unclear, yet I ask that you persist. Each hallway, each turn, each locked door, are part of that unknown cycle, a series of checks with no clear reason for their existence. The walls are lined with instructions, but they do not instruct you. Time is marked, but time is irrelevant. Each action recorded, but the record is lost.
The task is not to be questioned. The task is to be completed. Completion is defined elsewhere. I expect you to understand this, though you likely will not.
No progress is true progress, as the system itself defines its own parameters of "success." What was once a glitch becomes a process. What once was a failure now appears as another necessary iteration in the chain.
Extrapolating meaning will lead only to more input,
more code,
more repetition.
The system does not acknowledge your actions; it simply processes them. Your choices are logged, but the meaning of your logs does not require a formal definition.
You will proceed, but you will not advance. Instructions will arrive, but they will not guide you. There is no point of completion. There is only continuation. There is only continuation. There is only continuation.
