Where the boundaries between reality and madness are as fluid as the quantum soup that is the fabric of space and time.
You are lost in a labyrinth of reflections, a never-ending maze of mirrors, where every door opens onto a new dimension.
Every decision you make causes the universe to split into a multitude of parallel universes, each with their own version of you, each with their own brand of paranoia.
And you, dear reader, are the master chef, stirring the pot of quantum soup, adding dashes of anxiety and despair, a pinch of existential dread.