Control
A/D to move, W/Space to Jump, S to Drop
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The sun dips low as shadows stretch like claws across the forest floor. You’re miles from anywhere familiar, the chill of twilight biting at your skin. No gadgets, no gear—just your wits and the ability to leap over what’s in your path. Every snapped twig, every rustle in the undergrowth could spell disaster. Gnarled roots twist underfoot, hidden pitfalls lurk beneath rotting leaves, and worse things stir as daylight fades. One wrong jump, one misstep on slick stone or crumbling earth, and the woods claim you for good. Your heartbeat thunders in your ears as you navigate the labyrinth of pines, racing against time as the last sliver of light vanishes. Hunger gnaws, fatigue weighs heavy, but the memory of home burns bright—the warm glow of windows, the creak of a front porch step. Survive the ravines, outmaneuver the unseen predators, and *maybe* you’ll live to feel that relief again. No second chances. No miracles. Just you, the dark, and the desperate scramble back to where the world makes sense.
