there is no sense of transition, no movement in time or space, and yet you now find yourself in a featureless room. the blank walls are painted an indistinct pinky brown - it might be a bold aesthetic choice, or objectively hideous depending on your TASTE.

ON THE FLOOR IS A PIECE OF PAPER, YOU TURN IT OVER, AND READ:

"TO THANK YOU FOR MAKING IT THIS FAR, I WOULD LIKE TO OFFER YOU A GIFT. USE "SECRETKEY" IN MY SHOP FOR 5% OFF YOUR ENTIRE ORDER."

tHERE IS NOTHING ELSE HERE... YET.