Flatworld

*THIS IS A PROTOTYPE PLAYER CONTROLLER ONLY*

W A S D to move, right mouse button to dash.

It's tale as old as time. (Or at least the internet)

You are a member of the one true race, the Rights. All things are made in your image, for you are all perfect. There are others of course. Acutes, as you call them. All inferior, all born lacking, all requiring two to amount to one Right.

You are a guard at the prestigious Management of Acutes for Intertemporal Modification laboratory, or the MAIM lab, as most people call it. 

Called it, as it were.

Something has gone wrong. Very, very wrong. 

You need to find and use whatever you can to survive.

Get to the bottom of this madness.

Go forth.

. . .

Why are you still here? GET GOING!

AVENGE ME!

LIVE!

DESTROY EVERYTHING!!!!!!!