You choose M5

 


Amidst the dissipating mist, a raspy and exasperating voice pierced the air, demanding the whereabouts of the elusive Princess. In the dimly lit chamber, a solitary, befuddled toad huddled in the corner, its wide eyes reflecting a curious mixture of fear and bewilderment, as if it had been plucked from its familiar surroundings and dropped into a bewildering realm of uncertainty.

Reverse

Restart

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

You Choose Peter

Before we start

Choose your Character