Hello! Welcome to the pregame screen
This game takes the form of a short "choose your own adveture" type story
It will contain heavily hypnotic and even suggestive themes.
Also latex, so bear that in mind
If you wish, you may first view a brief hypnosis induction, which is designed to increase your suggestibilty, allowing you to drop when you experiance the games many "bad ends."
Though I personally consider them good endings
Alternativly, you may proceed directly to the game
[[Induction Please|induction]]
[[Begin Game|entryWay]]
(set: $suit to 0)
(set: $sun to 0)
(set: $pliers to 0)[Hello there. Welcome to the pre-game induction. This is a simple induction designed to make the "bad ends" of this game just a little more fun. Don't worry though, any effects gained while playing will be removed after every bad end, and will cease if you close the game. Now with all that out of the way, let's begin.]
[To start off, get nice and comfy for me, in a position you won't mind being in for a while. Make sure you can skill click/scroll...Great! Now take some nice deep breaths for me, in and out, imagining that with each breath in, your are inhaling pure relaxation, and with each breath out, you are exhaling any stresses which you may posses. Do this as many times as you need, then continue]
[Ready to continue? Good! Next, I want you to imagine an hourglass, with all of the sand at the top. Can you see it? This hourglass shows how long it will take for you to sink down into trance. The more sand that is lost to the bottom, the closer to trance you will be. And you wouldn't want it to be wrong would you? I didn't think so. So let us begin.]
[see the sand in the hourglass begin to fall, and feel how the more sand which piles into the bottom, the more relaxed you begin to feel. The more sand which falls, the deeper into trance you go. Your eyes always stay open, and you can still read my words and move the mouse, but that is about it. Imagine more and more sand falling as you sink deeper and deeper and deeper. You are doing so well.]
[[Next|induction2]](if:visits is 1)[You really shouldn't have come here. You know you shouldn't have.]
(if:visits is 1)[But the fact is that you did, so now you're here, and the click of the door behind you informs you that you're locked in.]
(if:visits is 1)[You'll have to find another way out]
[Looking around, you can see that you are in some sort of foyer. It's big, well lit, and wide open, with a large wooden staircase at the front. You can also see a hallway to the right of that as well as doorways on your left and right]
[[Head up the stairs|upstairs]]
[[Head towards the hallway|hall]]
[[Go to the left door|lounge]]
[[Go to right door|dinning room]]
[You sneak up the stairs. You lean against the railing a bit, trying to make yourself as small as possible]
[Reaching the top, you can see a large open entry way to your right, and several doors to your left, one of which is slightly ajar.]
[This is not a complete second floor, it is more of an overlook, so you can see the second floor below you. You look down, glancing over the ground floor, when *someone* exits a door on the far side, and walks towards the stairs! Your heart skips more than a few beats. Fortunatly, they walk down the hallway next to the staircase. It is very dark in here, but they seemed almost...shiny? You turn back around, uncertain of where to go next.]
[[Go left|Bedroom]]
[[Go right|office]]
[[Go back down stairs|entryWay]][You turn and head through the door on your left]
[Inside you find some sort of lounge]
[The room is well lit, and you can see several couches, a small table with varous alchols, and a book shelf]
(if: $suit is 1)[Your helemet also tells you that there is a hidden door built into the bookcase. ]
[[Examine the alchol|Alc]]
[[Check the bookshelf|shelf]]
[[Back to the foyer|entryWay]]
(if: $suit is 1)[[Go through hidden door|staff room]]
(if:visits is 1 and $chef is < 1)[After a moment of consideration, you go through the door on the right.]
[Stepping into the room, you find yourself in the dining room]
[You can see a fancy table, complete with folded napkins and one of those three ponged candles.]
[The lights are turned off, so you'll have to root around if you want to find anything]
[You can also see a doorway with a round window across the room.]
(set: $chef to (random:1,2))
[[peak through the doorway|kitchen]]
[[Snoop around|snoop]]
[[Head through the other door|entryWay]]
(if:visits is 1)[After a moment of consideration, you head towards the hallway]
(if:visits is 1)[You sneak across the foyeour, peering anxiously down the hall. You are met with an.....interesting sight.]
[The hall is decently plain, with only a small stand and some candles at the end of it. You can see two doors on the left side, and a set of ornate double doors on the right.]
[However, the truly interesting part is //who// is in the hall. It appears to be...a person? They appear to be wearing what you can only describe as a shiny, black full body suit....]
[The suit also appears to be adorned with some white frills and a skirt, kinda reminding you of a.....maid? You also notice that they are wearing a motorcycle helmet, or something similar. This mysterious figure holds a feather duster, and is (somewhat unsuprisngly) dusting.]
[They appear to be completly absorbed in their work, so you could probably move past them with minimal effort. But maybe you should try to talk to them instead?]
(if:$suit is 1)[Or maybe not, now that you've got your own suit on, you get the feeling that these "drones" aren't supposed to talk, so its probably best not to blow your cover]
(if:$suit is 0)[[Try to talk to the figure|maid]]
[[Try to sneak to the nearest door|closet]]
[[Try to sneak to the further door|bathroom]]
[[Sneak through the double doors|theater]]
[[back away slowly|entryWay]]
(if: $gray is 1)[[Assimilate...|Gmaid]][Scotch, bourbon, whisky, some sort of purple drink, whoever owns this house must be preeeetty loaded.]
[Tragically, you decide that now is **not** the time to get drunk]
[[back|lounge]]
[You glance over the bookshelf, and three titles catch your eye: **Power Nap; How to drop your sub without them noticing**, **In defense of the pocket watch**, and **Your mind on science**]
[You probably shouldn't spend to much time reading, but you could probably glance over a few of the titles]
(set: $Book to (random:1,4))
[[Book 1|covert]]
[[Book 2|watch]]
[[Book 3|science]]
[[Pick a random book|rBook]]
[[back|lounge]][This book is pretty small, so you only flip a few pages in before starting to read it:]
(text-colour:lime)[There are many ways to drop a sub. You could swing a pendant in front of them, and tell then to follow it closely, watching as it swings back and forth, slowly lulling their minds to sleep. Alterntivly, you could show them a spiral, and sit back and relax as they loose their thoughts to the swirl, as their minds melt into adorable little puddles. But few methods are as delicous as covert hypnosis. To pull a sub into trance without their awarness is just so fun.]
(text-colour:lime)[To watch as they sink deeper and deeper, letting all the tension melt out of their bodies, allowing them to relax for you, all while being blissfully unaware, is simply delightful]
(text-colour:lime)[And since they don't realize that they are being hypnotized, they just sit back and follow, a blank smile forming on their face as their minds fade]
(text-colour:lime)[As far as they know, nothing is happening. They dont know that they are dropping into a nice deep trance for you, they dont notice their eyelids growing slightly heavy as their minds fall asleep, and that is simply amazing]
(text-colour:lime)[Turn the page now, dear reader]
[[Next page]][You pick up the book and flip to a random page]
(text-colour:yellow)["Although Cliche,the practical benifits of the pocket watch cannot be overstated. For one example, the weight allows for smooth and controlled swinging, making it easier to drop your slaves into a mindless. For another, using such a device can serve to add a regal, formal, feel to you inductions. They can also tell time, which is yet another benifit, and an innate function of this device]
[You shut the book, having lost intrest. Whoever wrote that must have had far to much time on their hands, maybe their pocket watch was broken, heh.]
[[Back|shelf]][You pull this book off the shelf, it is hefty and thick, but you have a gut feeling that there's something useful in it, so you glance over it]
[This proves suprisingly benificial! You find a diagram of what looks like a motercycle helmet, it contains the following explanation: ]
(text-colour:magenta)[Pictured below is a standard drone helmet, complete with hypnotic retinal overlays, binural speakers, and an "activate on attachment" design!]
[You examine the diagram, and discover that there is a place to insert an override key, allowing which disables the helmet. You also read a **very** thourough description of the hypnotic capabilies of the helmet, which you find...vaguely hot.......in a weird sort of way]
[You feel like theres probably a lot more stuff in here, but you don't have time to stay and read it all]
[[back|shelf]](text-colour:lime)[Best of all, they remain completly oblivous until it is to late. Until they are to far gone, until their attention is held, and they are slipping into a nice, deep trance.]
(text-colour:lime)[At that point, all you have to do is count them down, and they will just **drop** for you]
(text-colour:lime)[Like so]
(text-colour:lime)[3]
(text-colour:lime)[2]
(text-colour:lime)[1]
(text-colour:lime)[Drop]
(text-colour:lime)[Simple as that. Now as for how to delive this trance, their are many options, such as leaving a book for them to find for example. Letting their own curiosity be the intrument of their enslavement. Leaving them happily hypnotized, and ready to serve.]
(text-colour:lime)[Because its so much better to serve than to think, isnt it~?]
(text-colour:lime)[Thats right. So be a good sub and stay nice and blank, your dom will collect you soon......]
[[The End|Wakener]][Uh Oh! It seems like you wandered into a bad end!]
[Thats ok, it happens! But now,]
[Its time to wake up.]
[There we go, very good. If you dropped into trance, feel yourself fully awaken in:]
[1]
[2]
[3]
[4]
[5]
[Wide awake!]
[Feel free to continue to play! Your item progress will not be reset.]
[Good luck!]
[[Back to Start|entryWay]][You find yourself in a suprisingly largish room. Small green lights line the edges, lighting the room but giving it an almost alien vibe.]
[Looking around, you notice a long coatrack, with a shelf over it. Dangling from this rack, are a bunch of.....suits? They appear to be made of black latex, and you reckon that they would cover a person from their ankles up to the top of their neck. Beneath them, you see a second shelf, upon which black boot-heel-shoe-things sit. On the top shelf, you can see what look like motor cycle helmets, the kind that completly cover your face? Tracking with the rest of the outfit, they are black and shiny, with black face plates. A few have extra accesories, such as cat ears, or gasmask looking things on the front. One of them even has black frills, which you do not really know how to proccess...]
(if: $suit is 1)[Your visor identifes these clothes as uniforms. All things considered, this uniform is actually pretty comfy.]
[On the other side of the room, you can see what looks somewhat like a cyldrical shower, but with no facet or spout, and with a screen imbeded in the wall...]
(if: $suit is 1)[Your suit identifies this as a "learning pod" weird...]
[Finally, you see a doorway, and a hallway opposite to it. The door is big and heavy, like the back of a bookcase...you are not sure if it is two way...]
(if: $suit is 0)[[Go up to the suits.|suit]]
(if: $suit is 1)[[Put your suit back.|returntosender]]
[[Investigate the "shower"|pod]]
[[Go down the hall|hhall]]
[[Go through the doorway.|lounge]][You walk up behind and try to get their attention.]
["Uhm, hello?" you whisper hesitantly]
[The figure turns around, still holding up its feather duster. It looks you up and down, cocking its head to the side.]
["Uh, hi....I sort of just wandered in here, can you tell me where we are?" you try to smile as innocently as possible, uncertain about what this strange person will say in response.]
[And yet, no response comes. The maid (you think) looks at you for several seconds, before reaching behind its back and pulling out what looking like a frilly headband. You wonder where they were keeping that, as their skinsuit definetly doesnt have pockets.]
[You open your mouth to ask, but before you can, the maid leans forward and slides the band over your head!]
["Hey!" you exlaim, raising your hands to rip off it off. But suddenly,]
(text-colour:grey)[Your hands fall back down to your sides...]
[You try to move them, but no dice]
[You feel yourself stand up straight, a calm, vacant expression on your face as you stare forward.]
(text-colour:grey)[You've lost control over your body...]
[[Push continue|maid2]][Against your better judgment, you try to sneak into the room nearest to you. Fortunatly, the mysterious figure does not appear to notice you.]
[steping inside, you are suprised to find yourself in a small supply closet. Looking around, you find three items that could potentially be useful to you: a pair of pliers, a pair of sunglasses (those weird kind that darken as needed), and a small cystal pendulum. Unfortunatly, you dont have a lot of pocket space, and you reason that you may need to carry more things later, so you decide to only take one item.]
(set: $sun to 0)
(set: $pliers to 0)
[[Take the pliers|pliers]]
[[Take the sunglasses|sun]]
[[Take the pendulum|pen]][You hold your breath and sneak towards the furthest door.]
[not only does the "maid" not notice you, but they almost look directly at you without even the slightest hesitation in their actions. Despite this, you still open and shut the door verrrry carefully.]
[You find yourself in a bathroom. It is well lit and spotlessly cleaned. Apparently that may-or-not-be-a-maid did a good job. You glance at the mirror before searching the bathroom.]
[Unforunatly you don't find much, but you do locate a small note which seems to have been dropped behind the toilet!]
[It reads as follows:]
(text-colour:magenta)[Note to self: I need to change the password for the lab, it is far to obvious at the moment.]
[Apparently whoever wrote this note dropped it by accident. You wonder if the ever got around to changing that password.......]
[[Back|hall]][Heading through the double doors, you find yourself in some sort of movie theater.]
[You can see several rows of cushioned seats, a movie screen, and a fancy movie projector with a big red play button.]
[You could probably hit play on the projector, but you aren't sure what exacly will come on. Given the overall weirdness of the situtaion, the concept of watching a random movie makes you feel almost...vulnerable? But perhaps you are being paranoid]
[[turn around|entryWay]]
(if: $suit is not 1)[[Push the start button|startbad]]
(if: $sun is 1 and $suit is not 1)[[put on sunglasses and push start|startsun]]
(if: $suit is 1)[[push the start button|starthelmet]][After a few moments hesitation, you conclude that you really are just being paranoid and hit play on the projector.]
[You settle into a comfy chair and watch.]
[The screen is dark for a moment, before opening up to a luscious garden. A woman is sitting at a table in the center of the frame. She looks at the camera with a cheerful smile.]
(text-colour:green)["Hello there! My name is Lilac, Lilac Monroe, and I am the founder and CEO of Garden enterprises]
[Text at the bottom of the screen confrims her words: "Lilac Monroe, born 1992, founder of Gardnen enterprises (2018), Scientist, business woman, leader.]
[The woman stands up and walks to her left. The camera follows her as she explains her companies mission, goals, anf functions.]
[You sigh, bored already, and attempt to stand back up. And yet.....]
(text-colour:green)[You can't seem to look away...]
[No matter how hard you try, you cannot tear your eyes off of this Lilac person]
[Fortunatly, the video finally becomes intresting, and you decide that it must have been your imagination.]
(text-colour:green)[You settle back into your chair like a good viewer, and learn what serving the Garden is all about....]
[[Next|startbad2]][Out of caution, you decide to slip on the sunglasses you found before pushing start.]
[Much to your disapointment, this video seems to be a busniss pitch or something like that. Some lady introduces herself as Lilac Monroe while a subtext lists of all her personal details/achievment (born in 1992, founder Garden Enterprises, blah blah blah)]
[Even more annoyingly, you can barly see what's happening on screen, as the entire movie has this weird underlying flashing that you can only see when you have the sunglasses on]
[This, coupled with the fact that the video itself starts to feel kinda culty, encourages you to shut the video off before it finishes.]
[You walk around the room for a moment, looking to find something more intresting. After a few minutes of searching, you find a suprisngly well hidden doorway at the back of the room. It opens with a small latch, leading you to worry that it may be a one way door.]
[[sneak through the doorway|hhall]]
[[back to the hall|hall]][Despite your unease, you are //decently// sure that this weird helmet that you are wearing will protect you.]
[So, you take a deep breath and start the projector]
[After a momement, you are met with what appears to be some sort of business presentation. A woman on the screen introduces herself as Lilac Monroe while a subtext lists of some details, such as the fact that she was born in 1992, and is the founder and CEO of Garden enterprises. All and all, this seems like a normal presentaion. However, after a few minutes, you begin to see something....odd]
[It's a bit hard for you to put into words. Its like a flash, which happens every few seconds, interlaced between frames. Each flash lasts less than a second, and you aren't sure you would even be able to see it if not for the helmet's tint. Regardless, its very weird.]
[You sit through the entire presentation, and only doze off once.]
[After its over, you wander the room for a moment, looking for anything else of interest, and to your suprise, find a door along the back wall. It appears to lead into back hallway, but must be one way.]
[[Back to the hall|hall]]
[[Slip into the back hallway|hhall]][You take the pliers and stow them in your pocket before backing out into the hall.]
(set: $pliers to 1)
[[back|hall]][You take the sunglasses and stash them in your back pocket before sneaking back out into the hall]
(set: $sun to 1)
[[Back|hall]][You pick up the pendulum.]
[It appears to be made of some sort of purple crystal]
(text-colour:purple)[It is rather beautiful actually...]
[In fact, as you dangle the crystal in front of your face, you find that it gets harder and harder to look away]
(text-colour:purple)[Why would you want to look away?]
[It soon becomes nearly impossible to tear your eyes away from the crystal]
(text-colour:purple)[To look at anything but the stunning, wonderful cystal]
(text-colour:purple)[And now, its all you can see]
(text-colour:purple)[All you can think about]
(text-colour:purple)[All you desire]
(text-colour:purple)[This pretty, purple, cystal]
(text-colour:purple)[You are completly enthralled now, hypnotized by this pendant]
(text-colour:purple)[You dont want to see anything else, don't want to think of anything else]
(text-colour:purple)[Its so much nicer this way]
(text-colour:purple)[So just keep watching like a good little thrall, and let the cyrstal consume your mind]
Game over.
[[Wakener]][Frantically, you try to move, to run, to smile, to yell, to do anything really...]
(text-colour:grey)[But you can't]
[And yet, after a few seconds, you feel your panic begin to fade...]
(text-colour:grey)[You realize that you are safe. That it is ok to be calm, focused, and relaxed]
(text-colour:grey)[This maid doesn't mean you any harm, so there is no reason to resist.]
[A slight smile forms on your face as you stare into the maid's helemet]
(text-colour:grey)[As you stand there, you start to think about the maid themselves, about how much fun they must have, and how good it must feel to serve and obey all day long.]
(text-colour:grey)[You notice how cute their uniform is, and start to wonder where you can get one...]
(text-colour:grey)[This continues for several minutes until you come to a realization]
(text-colour:grey)[You realize that you want be just like them. You want to be a maid,to clean and obey, to serve and follow. It just sounds so good.]
(text-colour:grey)[No thoughts, No will, just obediance and servitude.]
(text-colour:grey)[You crave to be a maid for your Mistress]
[As this thought fills your mind, you find yourself able to move once again.]
[Your fellow maid offers you their extra feather duster, and you take it with a mindless smile. You take your place next to them, and begin to clean.]
(text-colour:grey)[Like a good maid should]
[Game over.]
[[Wakener]](if:$Book is 1)[You decide to pick up the first book, it is lime green](if:$Book is 1)[[next|covert]]
(if:$Book is 2)[You think for a moment, and land on the second book, it is bright yellow]
(if:$Book is 2)[[next|watch]]
(if:$Book is 3)[After a moment of consideration, you select the third book, it is purple]
(if:$Book is 3)[[Next|science]]
(if:$Book is 4)[You ponder for a second, then reach for the first book, but as you do, you notice that the book right next to it looks rather....fake?]
(if:$Book is 4)[You pull on it, and hear a click as the bookshelf swings back, revealing a hidden room!]
(if:$Book is 4)[[Go through the door..|staff room]][As you sit there, you find yourself relaxing more and more and the video contiunes, learning all about Garden Enterprises]
(text-colour:green)[You watch as Miss Lilac explains all the wonderful things her company does, working in fields such as:]
[Medicine]
[Pharmacutical research]
(text-colour:green)[Brainwashing]
[Water purifcation]
(text-colour:green)[Re-Education]
(text-colour:green)[Hypnosis]
(text-colour:green)[Mental and physical enslavment]
(text-colour:green)[Watch the screen]
(text-colour:green)[Allow yourself to be braineashed, re-educated, and enslaved]
(text-colour:green)[Just watch, sink, and become brainwashed...]
(text-colour:green)[It's better this way, you crave to obey]
(text-colour:green)[You love to obey]
(text-colour:green)[You need to obey]
(text-colour:green)[You obey]
(text-colour:green)[Obey]
(text-colour:green)[.........]
(text-colour:green)[You belong to Mistress Lilac now.]
Game Over.
[[Wakener]][You walk up to the door and peak through. Inside, you see what is clearly a kitchen.]
[You can see several industrial refrigerators, and various Utensils hang along the walls.]
[On the right side of the room, you can see a row of stoves. In the middle, you see a large pot of some sort of soup]
(if: $chef is 1)[However, a majority of your attetion is occupied by the figures who stand //Infront// of said pot. They appear to be people, but they are both fully decked out in latex, with weird motercylce helmets complete with black cat ears. Even stranger, the one who stands direclty in front of the pot is also wearing a white "kiss this cook" apron, and a white chefs hat. The other one, to the first's right, lacks any sort of special wear, but holds a laddle. They appear....to be preparing the soup? Only after taking a moment to proccess the absurdity of it all do you notice another door on the far side of the room.]
(if: $chef is 2)[There appears to be no one in the room, and you spy a doorway on the opposite wall.]
(if: $chef is 1 and $suit is 1) [[Stroll across the room like you belong there|passS]]
(if: $chef is 2)[[Hurry accross the room|passE]]
(if: $chef is 1 and $suit is 0)[[Try to sneak across the room|fail]]
[[Go back to the dining room|dinning room]][You wander around the room to see what you can find]
(if: $suit is 1 and $knife is 1)[you find a small plate of crackers! You try to eat one, but are then unfortuantly reminded that you are wearing a helmet]
(if: $suit is 1 and $knife is 0)[you don't find anything to intreseting, but you pocket one of the silver butter knives, its just too shiny to leave there]
(if: $suit is 0 and $knife is 0)[you don't find anything to intreseting, but you pocket one of the silver butter knives, its just to shiny to leave there]
(if: $suit is 0 and $knife is 1)[You find a plate of fancy crackers and sneak a few. You may be lost in a creppy mansion, but you don't have to do so on an empty stomach]
(if: $knife is 0)[[Pocket the knife|pocket]]
[[Next|dinning room]][You slip the knife into your pocket]
(set: $knife to 1)
[[Next|dinning room]][You brace yourself, before opening the door. The two cooks look over at you. You say nothing, and begin to walk forward. It takes no small amount of willpower to not turn to look at them, but you manage.]
[After a few seconds, you reach the other door. As you do, the cooks return to their work. You breath a tiny sigh of relief, and push the door open.]
[[step through the door|hhall]][You hurry across the room, not waiting around for anyone to show up.]
[You open the door and slip through]
[[Next|hhall]][You hold your breath, and try to sneak across the kitchen.]
[Unfortunatly for you, the floor has apparently been freshly waxed, as it sqeaks very loudly about halfway across the room. Both of the cooks turn to look at you, the second cook still holding a laddle. You gulp]
["Uhm, hello...." you say nervously. The two cooks look at each other, then back to you. "I uhhhmmm," you struggle to think of something to say. As you struggle, the second cook puts down their laddle and walks up to you. They stare (you assume) at you, then raise their hands and press them against your head]
["hey!" you protest "what are y-" before you can finish your sentence, the cooks fingers begin to vibrate. "y-you....." you struggle to speak, but find it very hard to focus]
(text-colour:grey)[You feel the vibrations on both sides of your head]
[Your arms fall to you sides, your face growing blank]
(text-colour:grey)[The buzzing fills your mind]
[You try to move, to speak, to think, to do anything really, but you just...can't]
(text-colour:grey)[The buzzing is all you can think about]
(text-colour:grey)[Let the buzz fills your mind]
(text-colour:grey)[Drowning out your thoughts]
(text-colour:grey)[Suppressing your free will]
(text-colour:grey)[The Buzzing is all that matters]
(text-colour:grey)[Give in to the buzz]
(text-colour:grey)[Buzz]
(text-colour:grey)[Buzz]
[[Buzz]][You find yourself in a long dark hallway, with a staircase going down on one end, and some sort of room on the other. There is also a door labeled "Kitchen" along the wall.]
[The room appears to be lit by small green lights, and there is more green light coming from down the hall.]
(set: $chef to 1)
[[Go down to the room|staff room]]
[[peak through the kitchen door|altK]]
[[Go down the stair case|wine]](text-colour:grey)[Thats right.]
(text-colour:grey)[The buzz is all that is left]
(text-colour:grey)[Buzz]
(text-colour:grey)[Buzz]
(text-colour:grey)[Buzz]
(text-colour:grey)[Buzz]
[The cook lowers its arms, but you do not move.]
[You stare forward, eyes empty, mind full of Buzz]
[The cook turns and returns to its work, motioning for you to follow.]
[You walk up to the counter, and are handed a peeler.]
[Not a thought left in your brain, you begin to obey.]
(text-colour:grey)[Buzz...Buzz...Buzz...Buzz]
[[The end|Wakener]]
[You slowly open the door and peak through. Inside, you see the kitchen.]
[It has several industrial refrigerators, and various Utensils hang along the walls.]
[On the left side of the room, you can see a row of stoves. In the middle, you see a large pot of some sort of soup]
[There is another door on the other side]
[Lucky for you, there is no one around.]
[[Sneak over to the other door|dinning room]](if:visits is 0)[The stairs are dark and more than a little creepy, but you soon find yourself in a wine cellar of sorts]
(if:visits is > 0)[You find yourself in a wine cellar]
[You can see several racks of vintage wine, and even a few kegs]
[However, unlike most wine cellars, you can see two extra doors. The first is wooden, with iron accents and a large keyhole. It gives you almost medieval vibes. The second is much more modern, being made of a silvery metal, complete with a keypad]
[[Approach the modern door|keypad]]
[[Approach the medival door|lock]]
[[Go back up stairs|hhall]][You walk up to the door and glance down at the keypad. You can see that it requires a four digit code.]
[[Try to guess the code|code]]
[[Back up|wine]][You approach the wooden door and examine the keyhole]
[You definetly do not have a key...]
[But maybe you could pick it...]
(if: $pliers is 1)[[Pick the lock with the pliers|dungeon]]
(if: $knife is 1)[[Pick the lock with the butter knife|dungeon]]
[[Step back|wine]][You pop your knuckles and give it a go]
(if:visits >= 3)[[Keep trying over and over until you get it|cheat]]
(input-box:2bind $code,"==XXXXX==================",1)
[[Enter]]
(if: $code is "1992")[//PING// The door slides open. You're in! You can see what looks like some sort of lab]
(if:$code is not "1992")[//BZZT// You are unfortunatly incorrect]
(if: $code is "1992")[[Go in|lab]]
(if:$code is not "1992")[[Try again|code]]
[[back away and give up|wine]]
[Stepping inside, you find yourself in the midst of several complex looking machines, displays, and general sciency things]
[It is somewhat dark, you reckon that there is probably a lightswitch somewhere, but you decide that the risk of you pushing something you werent supposed to is too high, so you remain in the dark.]
[Lucky for you, whoever was in here last left a monitor on, illuminating a cabinet. On this cabinet, you can see three stange items. First, there is what looks like a corny sci-fi ray gun, with three rings on the end, next to it sits a small vial of black liquid labled "L. Suit V.2," and finally you see a bowl of a grayish liquid with a tiny vial next to it]
(if: $suit is 1)[Your visor tells you nothing about the stuff in here, which is odd...]
[After thinking for a second, you decide to "borrow" one of these weird objects. You would take more than one, but you have a sinking feeling that you shouldnt let them rub up against eachother in your pocket]
[[Borrow the vial of black liquid|latex]]
[[Pocket the "ray gun"|ray]]
(if: $suit is 0)[[Try to manuver some of the gray stuff into the vial|gray]]
(if: $suit is 1)+(if: $reach is 1)[[Try to manuver some of the gray stuff into the vial|gray?]]
[[Go back to the basement|wine]]
(set: $latex to 0)
(set: $hgun to 0)[//BZZT// //BZZT// //BZZT//]
[You keep trying over and over]
[//BZZT// //BZZT// //BZZT// //PING//]
[You're in!]
[The door slides open, revealing a lab of some sort]
[[Go in|lab]]
[[Back up|wine]][You gingerly slip the vial into your pocket]
[[Back to the wine cellar|wine]]
(set: $latex to 1)[You pick up the "ray gun" and notice that it is suprisingly hefty, before sliping it into your pocket]
[[Back to the wine cellar|wine]]
(set: $hgun to 1)[You pick up the vial. It really is tiny, probably only big enough for a few drops. As such, you realize getting some liquid into it //without// touching the stuff will be really hard. And by really hard, you soon realize you mean impossible.]
[So, you do the rational thing, and plunge your hand into the bowl, filling that little vial to the brim.]
[The liquid is sliglty gooier than you expected, and a little bit clings to your hand as you withdrawl.]
[You try to wipe it off on your shirt, but only succeed in spreading it further across your hand]
[And some on your shirt, as a matter of fact....]
[You sigh, and turn to walk towards the door. You get about halfway, then stop, you look down at your hand, and see that it is entirely covered in gray]
(text-colour:grey)[The goo is spreading on its own, it feels cold and mettalic]
[You panic a bit, and try to push the goo off woth your other hand, thus spreading it there too. You can see it now.]
(text-colour:grey)[creeping down your arms....up your shoulders....down your back...]
[You dash back to the bowl, and notice a label that you didnt see before: "L suit V1.5, UNSTABLE"]
[[Next|grayer]]
[You try to pick up the bowl, to see if it has any more labels, but you find that you cannot move your hand, or your shoulders...]
(text-colour:grey)[Or anything the gray has covered....]
(text-colour:grey)[You feel it creep down your back and belly, permeating your clothes, covering your entire body...]
[You can barely move now, its like you have been turned to stone.]
(text-colour:grey)[You are almost converted now....]
[The goo spreads upwards, but stops at your neck. You start to breath a sigh of relief.....]
(text-colour:grey)[Before the gray begins to spread into your mind...]
[You gasp. You can almost feel the goo inside your brain, cold and mettalic, spreading over your subconsius like water, or even honey.]
(text-colour:grey)[Your thoughts begin to fade, replaced by the goo]
(text-colour:grey)[You don't need to think, you don't need to move, you don't need to resist]
(text-colour:grey)[The gray can do all of that for you....]
(text-colour:grey)[You feel your face relax into a soft smile as you give in. It just feels so much better to give up all resitance. So relaxing, so easy, so nice.]
(text-colour:grey)[And yet, you feel subsevent to no one, save for the grey. In the back of your mind, you can tell that you are //supposed// to serve someone, but you just....don't]
(text-colour:grey)[In fact, you feel a very differnt desire grow within your goo soaked mind....a desire to convert, to spread this wonderful goo and the pleasure it brings. Your mindless smile widens a bit as you turn to the door. "GrayBot online..."]
[[Bad end|Wakener]]
[It takes a few minutes of fiddling, but you are eventually able to get the lock open. You open the door and peak inside.]
[Semi-unsuprisingly, you find yourself beholden to a dungeon of some sort...]
[Even more suprising, you see a woman, sitting on a sort of bench, with chains wrapped around her wrists! Despite her prediciment, she does not seem upset, but rather has a soft smile. She notices you imediantly]
(if:visits is 1)+(text-colour:yellow)["Hello there." she says cheerfully, yet rather airily, "Has Mistress sent you to practice on me?"]
(if:visits is 1)[You gulp, at loss for words for a moment, before just kinda nodding...]
(if:visits is 1)+(text-colour:yellow)[She smiles brightly. "Very well! Ready when you are. The pendulum is on the table."]
(if:visits is 1)[She nods to a table nearby as you step gingly into the room. Sure enough, you see what appears to be a coin with a string ran through it...]
(if:visits >= 2)+(text-colour:yellow)["Hello again" the woman says with that same airy voice. ]
[[Pick up the coin|coin]]
[[Ask her name|name]]
[[Ask where you are|loc]]
[[Back away slowly|wine]][You slowly pick up the coin, it is suprsingly hefty...]
[You are not queit sure what you are supposed to do with this coin. Fortunatly, the girl helps you out.]
(text-colour:yellow)["Don't worry, Mistress has made sure that I am verrry easy to hypnotize."]
[Your eyes widen, and you take a moment to digest what you just heard.]
[Several things occur to you in rapid succesion]
[First, this Mistress, whoever she is, knows how to hypnotize people. Second, this woman has alrady been hypnotized, and is expecting you to hypnotize her yourself, and third, perhaps for the thousandth time this evening, you really really shouldn't have come here.]
[You rub the coin with your hand, knowing that you should just put it down and walk away. But then again...this "Mistress" may very well try to hypnotize you too, so maybe you should at least try...]
(set: $atempt to (random:1,3))
(if: $atempt is 1)[[Try to hypnotize the girl.|badtry]]
(if: $atempt is 2)[[Try to hypnotize the girl.|goodtry]]
(if: $atempt is 3)[[Try to hypnotize the girl.|greattry]]
[[Put the coin down and step back|dungeon]][You ask what her name is.]
(text-colour:yellow)["My name? hmmmmmm" She thinks for a moment "oh right, its susan." she smiles brightly.]
(text-colour:yellow)[But Mistress may call me whatever she wants...]
[You blink a bit, proccesing what you just heard.]
[You ask her a few more personal questions, but can't really get any other info out of her on this topic.]
[[Back|dungeon]][You slowly ask her where exactly you are.]
(text-colour:yellow)["We are in a dungeon." she explains simply.]
[You supress a sigh, and ask where you are beyond that]
(text-colour:yellow)["In a wine cellar."]
[This continues for several minutes, before you finnaly get the answer you want:]
(text-colour:yellow)['We are in Mistress Rose's Mansion, deep in the forest."]
[You nod, your heart pounding a bit as you debate asking a much more weighted question...]
[[Ask how to escape...|window]]
[[Say nothing...|dungeon]]
(text-colour:yellow)["Escape? Why would you want to escape?" The girl asks with a frown.]
[Your heart skips a beat, but you manage to mumble out some sort of excuse about more practice or something]
(text-colour:yellow)["oh....ok...I guess that window over there would be the quickest way..."]
[She juts her head towards a small window, the kind you see in some basements and such]
[You run to it, and find that it is unlocked! You could probably squeze through it too! You open it, then hesitate. You realize that if you escape now, you will never understand what is going on in this mysterious manner, never have any explanation..]
[[Escape!|nuetral]]
[[Back away|backup]][You think for a moment, then decide that curiousity definelty will kill this cat]
[You squeze through the window, breathing in the fresh air.]
[Onece through, you take off running, into the woods and far, far away from this strange house.]
[You may not understand what happened just happened, and what was happening at that mansion, but you escaped, and you decide that is more than enough explanation for a lifetime.]
[Congrats! You got the nuetral/escape ending! Great job! Thank you for playing, and feel free to continue to find the other endings! ]
[[Back to the start (won't reset items|entryWay]]
[[Back up a bit|dungeon]][You sigh, and steel yourself, before slowly closing the window. You can't leave now, you //have// to understand whats going on or you will regret it forever.]
[You turn back to the girl, who is straining to turn and look at you.]
[She is smilimg, apparently delighted that you decided not to leave.]
[You walk back over to her.]
(text-colour:yellow)["So where were we?"]
[[Next|dungeon]][You turn back to the girl coin in hand, and try your best to hypnotize her.]
[You swing the coin rather unevenly, and try to speak calmly, telling her that she is getting sleepy and all that.]
[She slow blinks a few times, but otherwise it doesn't really seem to do anything...]
(text-colour:yellow)["I'm sure you'll get it next time!" the girl says with a bit of foced enthusiasm]
(if:visits >= 2)[It is still some extra practice though...]
(if: $atempt is 1)[[Try again.|badtry]]
(if: $atempt is 2)[[Try again.|goodtry]]
(if: $atempt is 3)[[Try again.|greattry]]
(set: $atempt to (random:1,3))
(set: $skill to it + 1)
[[Give up|dungeon]][You pick up the coin and turn to the girl.]
[The coin is well weighted, and you quickly fall into an even tempo as you swing.]
[You do your best to speak slowly and calmly, telling the girl to follow your coin, to relax with each swing, etc.]
[It takes a few minutes, but to your shock, and suprising amount of delight, it works! Her eyes glaze over, and when you snap your fingers, she slumps slightly, deeply in trance.]
[You are super impressed with yourself, so impressed in fact, that you cannot think of a single thing to do now that she is under...drat.]
[So instead, you command her to wake slowly. She does so, seeming happy and relaxed]
(text-colour:yellow)["Ohhhh that felt nice! You are pretty good at this!"]
(if:visits is 2)[That was some good practice!]
(if: $atempt is 1)[[Try again.|badtry]]
(if: $atempt is 2)[[Try again.|goodtry]]
(if: $atempt is 3)[[Try again.|greattry]]
(set: $atempt to (random:1,3))
(set: $skill to it + 2)
[[Be done for now|dungeon]][You pick up the coin, and turn to the girl]
[You begin to swing the coin, and something just //clicks//.]
[The coin swings at a perfect rythm, and words flow from your mouth smooth and calm, like a river.]
[Within moments, the girl's eyes are glazed, a thin strange of drool forming on her lip. She is completly under your thrall.]
[You feel a rush of satisfaction at how well you just did, and do not quite know how to respond to that.]
[This confusion somewhat kills your focus, so you wake her with a snap.]
(text-colour:yellow)["Oh wow....that was...amazing" she looks at you with awe, and again you feel that mildly concerning sense of satisfaction...]
(if:visits >= 2)[That was some great practice.]
(if: $atempt is 1)[[Try again.|badtry]]
(if: $atempt is 2)[[Try again.|goodtry]]
(if: $atempt is 3)[[Try again.|greattry]]
(set: $atempt to (random:1,3))
(set: $skill to it + 3)
[[Quit while you are ahead|dungeon]][You creep down the hall, and slip through the open door way. The door still creeks a teeny bit, but you are pretty sure no one heard you]
[Looking around, you see that you are in some sort of Master bedroom. It is lavish, super lavish as a matter of fact. The bed has red silk curtains, you can see a mahagony desk covered in what you assume to be expenisve electronics, and to call the closet walk in would do it a disservice...]
[You know that it is pretty wrong to snoop around in someones bedroom, but you find yourself consumed with curiosity...]
[[Investigate the closet|walk-in]]
[[Go over to the desk|mahog]]
[[Check out the bed|bed]]
[[Resit the temptation and leave the room|upstairs]][You peak your head around the large entryway, and see some sort of front office, with an empty desk and computer to one side, and a bookcase on the opposite wall. A double door stands directly opposite you, and you can faintly hear someone typing on the other side.]
(if: $suit is 1)[Your visor registers the door as "Mistress's Office." It also registers the computer as "ACCESS DENIED" so you reckon you shouldn't touch that.]
[You step into the office quietly, and peer around. Part of you wants to go and knock on that door, but you have a stange feeling that doing so will not be something you can come back from. Maybe you should explore the mansion some more first...]
(if: $suit is 0)[[Investigate the computer|comp]]
[[Go explore some more|upstairs]]
(if: $suit is 0)[[Go knock on the door|Final1]]
(if: $suit is 1)[[Go knock on the door|Final-1]][You walk over to the table. You were right, this is some expensive equipment. You can see several circuit boards, a soddering iron, a fancy computer, and lots of other techy stuff. It all seems to center around this small green chip, suspended on a stand. It is about the size of a postage stamp, and couple milimeters thick. Weird...]
[[Take the chip|Chip]]
[[Go back to looking around|Bedroom]]
[You walk up to the bed and wow...even the sheets are fancy...]
[The bed is freshly made, with way to many pillows carefully arranged over it. On the nightstand, you notice a book, titled "An Anaylsis of Modern Chemistry and Robotics," a glass of water, and a golden pocket watch. It is a very very authentic looking watch, might even be real gold...]
[[Steal it|thief]]
[[Don't be a terrible person|Bedroom]][You go up to the "walk in" closet, and it really is huge. You see an assortment of dresses, suits, and all manner of clothes, to the point where you learn very little about the person who lives in this house.]
[One thing that does catch your eye, is a small vanity right near the door. It has one of those cloth model heads you can see at boutiques and such on it, and around its neck, you notice that it is wearing a small chocker, the leather kind with metal heart in the middle. You find yourself strangly drawn to it...and start to wonder what it would feel like around your neck...]
[[Put it on|Collar]]
[[Go back to the bedroom|Bedroom]][You try to reisit, you really do, but after a couple of minutes, you give up and grab the chocker. It feels very well made, and fits around your neck nicely. You can hear and audible //click// as it locks around your neck, followed by a surge of pleasure.]
[You frown at this, and move to try to take it off]
(text-colour:magenta)[Before realizing to feels better to leave it on]
[You hesitate for a moment, then decide to leave it on]
(text-colour:magenta)[Its better that way.]
[You start to wander the closet, glancing over the clothes and other items, paying less and less attention as you walk.]
(text-colour:magenta)[You instead are thinking about how good it feels to be collared]
(text-colour:magenta)[It feels so so very good to have control around your neck. so easy, so good, so right]
[You wander on, not even bothering to look at clothes anymore, until you reach the very back, You stop in your tracks. There, hanging agaisnt the back wall, is a leash.]
(text-colour:magenta)[You know what you want to do.]
[You reach up and pick up the leash, attaching it with another //click// and an even bigger rush of pleasure. You feel yourself sink down to your knees.]
(text-colour:magenta)[Thinking has become oh so very hard now.]
[Oh well, someone is bound to come along soon, and when they do, you are already leashed and ready to obey]
[[Bad end|Wakener]][Against your better judgment, you pluck the chip off its stand and slip it into your pocket, before turining back to the rest of the room.]
[[Next|Bedroom]]
(set: $chip to 1)[You know very well that theft is wrong, but something fishy is definetly going on anyways...and it really is so shiny...]
[You turn back to explore the rest of the room.]
[[Next|Bedroom]]
(set: $watch to 1)[You walk over to the coat rack and rub a sleeve between your fingers. Yup, thats latex. Very rubbery. The boots are the same. Moving on to the helmets, you pick one up, and find that it is suprisngly hefty. In fact, looking inside, you are shocked to see that the visor appears to double as some sort of screen, or something to that effect, for the wearer. Some writing on the side dictates "Garden Enterprises" as its creator. You also notice an empty slot along the side, about the size of a postage stamp and a few milimeters thick. You kinda want to try it on...]
[[Put it back|staff room]]
[[Put it on|badhelmet]]
(if: $chip is 1)[[Slip the chip you found into the slot, then try it on|goodhelmet]][You walk over to the shower and step inside, leaving the door open behind you. Looking at the screen, you do not see much, just a big green circle with words above it that read "Program loaded. Awaiting subject..."]
[This weirds you out, so you pivot, intending to step out. Unfortunalty, this is apparently what the machine needed you to do, as an automated voice says "Subject aligned. Running program....]
[You jump in suprise at the sound of a voice, computurized though it may be, before pressing agasinst the glass door. It doesn't budge, and there is no way you could break it without a major racket.]
(textcolor:green)[You'll just have to ride it out...]
(if: $suit is 1)["Please remove helmet" the voice says. You wait, trying to see if it will move on, but it doesn't. You sigh, but know that you can't stay in here forever. You slip off the helmet, tucking it under your arm]
[For a moment, nothing happens. Then, the glass darkens, leaving you in darkness. This only lasts for a moment, and soon the dark is replaced by a strobing green spiral. It is bright and fast.]
(textcolor:green)[It is kind of pretty...actually...]
[You look around a bit, but there is no where else to look.]
(textcolor:green)[You are surrounded by spirals...]
[[Next|pod2]][This continues for a moment, and you feel yourself getting a bit dizzy, but remain on your feet, your eyes drifting to look forward.]
(textcolor:green)[You can't look away...]
[At this point, you vaguly become aware of a sort of pulsing sound echoing around you. Did it just start, or has it always been there?]
(textcolor:green)[It doesn't really matter anymore. Just keep staring, keep listening, obey.]
(if: $suit is 1)[The helmet falls to the floor as your arms relax, but you don't notice...it doesn't really matter...]
[Eventually, words begin to display on the screen, and are repeated by the sound.]
(textcolor:green)[Stare. Listen. Learn. Obey]
(textcolor:green)[Stare. Listen. Learn. Obey]
[Your lips move to repeat every comand]
(textcolor:green)[I am a drone]
(textcolor:green)[I obey]
(textcolor:green)[I am a drone]
(textcolor:green)[I obey.]
(textcolor:green)[Stare. Listen. Learn. Obey]
(textcolor:green)[I am a drone]
(textcolor:green)[I am a drone]
[This continues on and on, and soon, its all you know]
[Its all that matters. You have learned truth.]
(textcolor:green)[I am a drone]
(textcolor:green)[I obey]
[[Bad end|Wakener]][You slip it on, it fits well, and distrubtes the weight so well that you barely feel it. The screen is dark for a moment, then turns on!]
(text-colour:magenta)["Welcome Drone! Preparing your feed..."]
[Drone?! Feed? You move to take the helmet off, but it locks around your neck!]
(text-colour:magenta)["Feed Prepared! Initiating Drone state!]
[Your vison is filled with pusling pink circles, rushing past your eyes, while your ears are filles with a sort of techno-music]
[Your arms fall to your sides, as your eyes widen a bit.]
(text-colour:magenta)[Your thoughts grow quiet as your mind begins to change.]
(text-colour:magenta)[Feel it become more mechanical, drone like. Your thoughts become code, orders become directives, you become a drone.]
[Your posture straightens as you assume a sort of inspection pose. If you had any thoughts left, you would probably marvel at how fast this helmet works]
(text-colour:magenta)[But you don't. Your thoughts are code now]
(text-colour:magenta)[Your suit identifes you as Unit #3561, and quietly replaces your name with that. It disgards the rest of your identity. You wont need it anymore.]
(text-colour:magenta)[Drones do not need to have idenity, drones just obey.]
[The pulsing eventually fades, but your mind does not. You turn and put on the rest of your uniform, then walk away, intending to report for duty]
(text-colour:magenta)["Unit #3561, ready to serve and obey."]
[[Bad End|Wakener]][You push the chip into the slot, it fits pefectly, before slipping the helmet on. It is supringly well weighted, you barely feel it. For a moment, nothing happens, then, the screen activates!]
["Welcome Drone! Overide chip authenticated! Brainwashing averted! Preparing Feed!]
[Brainwashing? Drone? You do not like the sound of that, but decide to leave the "visor" (as part of the screen identifes it) on, wanting to see what happens. Soon, the feed loads, and gives you a sort of heads up display, highlighting several things around you, such as identifing the outfits as "uniforms" and the shower-thing as a "learning pod." Finally, you see a messgage at the bottom, which says "three other units active: #5689, #4532, #4533]
[Your heart drops a bit as you realize that whoever else is wearing these suits, the other "drones" probably did not "avert brainwashing." Even worse, they may now know that the suit you borrowed is now online! You hear a door open down the hall! Frantic, you slip on the rest of the outfit, and just barely get it on before a drone, wearing a suit with those weird frills, walks around the corner. You stand up straight, looking forward. Lucky for you, the faceplates are very much one way, so the drone cannot see your very-not-brainwashed face.]
[It looks at you for a moment, then walks over to the wall. It picks up a feather duster, replacing the one it was carrying. It walks off, leaving you alone in the room...]
[[Next|staff room]]
(set: $suit to 1)[You walk over to the desk and sit down, wiggling the mouse back and forth. The computer flicks on, it isn't even locked. Before you, you see some sort of spreadsheet, showing what you would assume to be production info, the top column says "Units Made" and displays numbers based on countries...It is pretty boring.]
[You wonder what else you can find on this computer, but are not sure if you should snoop around...but you really want too]
[[Snoop more|Comp2]]
[[Don't|office]][You walk to the door and raise your hand, taking a deep breath, then knocking.]
["Come in." a womans voice says. You push the door open slowly, and see a lavish office. At the front of the room, a woman sits at a desk, reading over something.]
["What is it? I am really quite busy, so unless it is impor-" She looks up from her paper. "oh. Well this is interesting."]
[[Next|Final2]][You adjust your helmet a bit, then approach the door and knock.]
["Come in." A woman says.]
[You push the door open, and are met with a lavish office with a desk at the front. At this desk sits a woman, she glances up at you, then returns to reading a paper. "I am quite busy at the moment, this had better be important." You panic, having zero clue of how drones are supposed to sound, and remain silent. The woman waits for your response for a moment, then lays the paper with a sigh "well?! what do y-" She stops as she looks up at you, glacning you up and down. "Who are you?" She asks, before a dawning expression descends upon her face. "oh my, you are not a drone at all, are you?"]
[Your heart freezes. "Don't bother denying it, I can tell just by looking at you." She folds her hands in her lap. "I will admit, this is unexpected, so why don't remove that helmet and let me have a good look at you.]
[Your cover blown, you decide to cooperate, removing your helmet slowly.]
[[Next|Final2]][You shrug, and close the tab. To your suprise, you see that this computer has one of those cool moving wallpapers. This one looks like some sort of whirling pattern, with colors that remind you of stained glass.]
(text-colour:red)[It is really pretty... actually]
[You scan over the other programs, but find that your eyes keep returning to the center of the screen, to the center of the pattern]
(text-colour:yellow)[It is rather hard to look away...]
[Your arms slowly slide off the desk, hanging uselessly at your sides. You vaguely think that you should try to move, to look away, to do anything.]
(text-colour:navy)[But the colors are just so pretty...]
(text-colour:lime)[Why would you ever want to look away?]
(text-colour:orange)[It is so much nicer to stare, to loose your thoughts to the colors]
(text-colour:green)[Just let yout mind grow idle. No need to think right now. Just stare, sink, and obey...]
(text-colour:red)[Stare]
(text-colour:yellow)[Sink]
(text-colour:navy)[Obey]
(text-colour:lime)[Stare]
(text-colour:orange)[Sink]
(text-colour:green)[Obey]
[[Bad end|Wakener]][She looks you up and down. "How intriging. Tell me, how did you get in here?" You hesitate, then tell her that you just...walked in. "Did you? Well I suppose that is on me for forgetting to lock the front door. I am impressed you even found this place, I thought that it was very well hidden, But no matter, please, have a seat."]
[She gestures to a chair in front of her desk, and you hesitantly sit down. "Oh! Please forgive me, my name is Lilac Monroe. Ceo, entepenuer, and hypnotist extrodinare. And you are?" You open your mouth to respond, "Oh nevermind I don't really care, it wont be your name for much longer anyways." You stare at her in shock as her expression shifts into an evil grin.]
["You see, I really can't have someone spilling the location of my mansion, can I? And I would assume that you have already seen more than enough to know that my business pracitces are rather...frowned upon. So, I am afraid that your brain must go bye bye." She laughs a bit, and opens a drawer on your desk. Your continue to stare, your mind a malestrom of anger, confusion, fear, and several other emotions that you don't know how to proccess right now. She takes notice of your rage. "Not happy at that hm? Oh don't worry, that won't last." She winks at you.]
[Your mind reals, there has to be someway to stop her, you would attack her, but you have a sinking feeling that you somehow would not win that fight...what to do what to do...]
[[Next|Final3]][What to do what to do...]
(if: $watch is 1)[[Take out the watch you found!|watchthis]]
(if: $latex is 1)[[Splash her with the chemical you found!|Splash]]
(if: $hgun is 1)[[Blast her with the ray gun!|pewpew]]
[[You can't think of anything...|theRealfinal]]
(set: $reach to 1)[Your hand quickly closes around the gold watch you found, and an idea forms when in rome....or something.]
[You hold up the watch, and Lilac's eyebrows raise. "oh? What's this? //You// are going to try to hypnotize me? Hah. Give it your best shot.]
[You supress a gulp, raise the pocke watch, and begin to swing.]
(if:$skill < 2)[[Next|watchfail]]
(if:$skill is 2)[[Next|watchok]]
(if:$skill > 2)[[Next|watchgreat]][You fumble in your pockets for a moment, before your fingers close around the small vial full of black liquid. In a panic, you throw it at her!]
["Hey! What is-" she exclaims as the vial hits her. It is very fragile and breaks on impact. Pretty lucky it didn't break in your pocket, as a matter of fact. "Wha-ohhh" Lilac gasps as the black smudge on her dress begins to spread, creeping over her entire body. Strangly, her expression soon falls blank as her arms flop to her sides. Her eyes grow strangly vacant as the goo covers everything up to her neck, when it does, she smiles very softly. "Conversion complete." She states in a strange, robotic voice. "Unit #0001 is programmed and ready to serve."]
[You stare, partially beciuse of the shock at the absurdity of the situation, and partially becasue you just felt a major rush of satisfaction at stopping Lilac, or maybe something more...?]
[In any case, that is that, and you now have plenty of time to look into what is really happening. Soon, you discover that Lilac's company was manufacturing all sorts of mind control devices. Lucky for you, the owner of said company is now brainwashed to obey you, and so a few quick calls later and bang, you're on top. You know that you really should shut down the mind control stuff, but you find that you enjoy it far to much. You do however, stop selling it, mostly. The whole effort takes ages, but lucky for you, you've just acquired a mansion, servants, and one heck of a lead drone.]
[Congrats! You got a good(?) ending! Feel free to try to find the other endings! Your progress won't be reset]
[[Back to start|entryWay]][Thats it! The raygun! You reach into your pocket and whip it out just as Lilac removes a pendant from her desk, her eyes widen in shock]
["What?! Where did you get-" you pull the trigger, and a pulse of grey energy erupts from the end! "th-ohhhh"]
[The wave washes over Lilac. You watch her arms fall to her sides as her face slips into a blank expression. Her iris's, previously a vivid green, lighten into a greyish white. You stare at her, and sit in silence for a while. Eventually, you try to speak to her, asking if she is ok.]
["I am perfect, my mind has been wiped clean." she replies. You stare at her in shock.]
["Well....shit!" You exclaim.]
[And that is that. With Lilac mindwiped, you find yourself with loads of time to figure out what is happening. As it turns out, Lilac really was the owner of a big time company, one that was secretly producing all sorts of mindcontrol devices, such as the hypnogun, which you now know to be the "ray gun" you found. What you can't find however, is a way to revese the effects. You feel pretty bad about this, until you dig a bit deeper into the company, and realize that Lilac was a straight up super villian. You know that you can't just leave her company like this, with all the bad stuff it is doing. Fortunatly for you, a few calls from a brainwashed Lilac and boom! you're in charge. You dismantle the less than legitimate aspects of the company, and free everyone Lilac had under her thrall, which turned out to be a looot of people. Fortunatly for you, you found yourself one heck of a secratary.]
[You got a great ending! Congrats! Feel free to go back and try for other endings! Your progress won't be reset.]
[[Back to Start|entryWay]][Lilac waits for a few moments, an air of smugness around her as she watches your mind race. "Aw, I can practically //see// the thoughts whirling through your mind. Let me take care of those for you." She raises her arm, and your eyes are met with a clear cystal pendant, which she imediatly begins to swing.]
["There's no where for you to go now." she says, noticibly gentler]
(text-colour:purple)["So why don't you just watch my pendant?" She swings it back, and forth, back, and forth. Your eyes cannot help but follow it. Back, and forth]
(text-colour:purple)["Good, good. It is so easy to watch. Letting your eyes swing back, and forth. Relaxing with each back, and forth. Letting all your cares just melt away with each back, and forth."]
(text-colour:purple)["Back, and forth, sinking, falling, dropping, with each back, and forth. Following, relaxing, submitting, with each back, and forth. With every swing you drop a bit further, with ever cycle your mind fades a bit more.]
(text-colour:purple)["Back, and forth. Back, and forth.]
(text-colour:purple)[Click next for me now.]
(text-colour:purple)[[Next|theRealfinal2]](text-colour:purple)[Good, very good. Keep watching. Back, and forth, back, and forth. Good. So deep, even deeper, with each back, and forth. Let's count them shall we? Back, one, fouth, two, dropping more with each back, three, and fourth, four. and when we get to ten, back, five, you will sink all the way dowm, fourth, six. Good. Back, seven, forth, eight, almsot there. Back, nine, fourth, and ten. ''drop'']
(text-colour:purple)[There. totally in trance now. Completly hypnotized. My my, you are rather cute when you are brainless. And while you are down here, let's make a few changes.]
(text-colour:purple)[You are my drone. You exist to obey me. You do not think for yourself, not anymore. I will do the thinking for you. Good. You do not have a name anymore, you do not need it. Let's call you, Unit #1458. That is your designation, because drones do not get names. Good.]
(text-colour:purple)[So now. I am going to count you to activation, at which point you will "awaken," as my drone, lasting until you click the button that says "bad end," which you will do soon. Activate on 5. 1......2.....3.....4.....5....Unit activate. Good drone. What is your designation? Good. Who do you obey? Good. And what are you? Good drone. Savor this feeling for a moment, the feeling of being a mindless drone, totally subservient to me....There, thats a good drone. Click the bad end button, and allow this programming to fade from your mind, leaving no trace behind.]
[[Bad end|Wakener]][Very good. The hourglass it looking pretty empty now, and you are feeling so relaxed, so deep, so calm. In fact, there is probably only ten percent of sand left. And when that hourglass is empty, you will be completly in trance, open, calm, ready to accept what you are told.]
[Nine Percent, eight]
[Deeper and deeper now]
[seven, six]
[Calm, relaxing, hypnotized]
[five, four]
[getting closer and closer now.]
[three, two]
[So very very close]
[One]
[''drop'' into trance now.]
[Very good. So relaxed, calm, and hypnotized. Deeply in trance. Just following these words carefully and with ease. Accepting everything you read here as true, because you know you are safe. You know that any triggers or effects which you experiance will end when the game closes, so you are completly safe. So you can relax, and enjoy what comes next. Because you know it is all true.]
[[Next|induction3]][Now, while you are in this relaxed state, lets make a few small changes.]
[All of these changes will only last fot the duration of the game, and will only apply //to// the game.]
[To start off, from now on, you will find that you are signifigantly more vulnerable to any hypnotic suggestions made by this game. In particular, whenever you see colored text, you will feel your mind begin to drop, experiancing whatever trance or brainwashing your character is experiancing]
(text-colour:red)[No matter what color]
(text-colour:navy)[You will find that you are extra suggestible to them]
(text-colour:yellow)[So long as the game lasts]
[Good, very good. Now, whenever you do experiance a bad end, these effects will only last until you enter the wakener section, which will always have the phrase "its time to wake up now." When you read this phrase, you will feel whatever effects the bad end had fade. As per usual, closing the game will also dispell these effects.]
[Allow these suggestions to sink into your mind now. knowing full well that they are true, and that you are safe.]
[Very good, and with that, it is time to wake up, and enjoy the game, remebering these suggestions in the back of your mind.]
[Wake on the count of three, feeling refreshed and ready to play. One....two....Three...Wake Up!]
[Have fun!]
[[On to the game!|entryWay]][Your swing is shakey, you fumble your words, and get zero results. Not even a flutter of eyelids. You have a sinking feeling that you //really// should have practiced first]
[[Next|theRealfinal]][Overall, you do an ok job, you think. Your swing is well timed, you are even and calm with youw words, and you even see Lilac's eyes flutter a bit a few times. Unfortuantly, while you do good, she is still better.]
["I think that's enough." she says after a good while. Your arm aches like crazy, so you comply. But when you look up at her, you see that something has changed in her eyes, almost a sort of...respect?]
["Well, you certainly did much better then expected. Hmmm." She leans forward, gears turning in your mind. "I might have a use for you, I could always use a protege." You probably should be disgusted, insulted, or worse, but for who knows why, you find yourself actually kind of....liking that idea...Lilac reads this in your face, and smiles.]
["Like that idea? Good. I can see it in your eyes, you are just like me, you crave to have that power over others, to bend their minds to your will, the feeling is indescibable. Of course, I will still need to garentee your loyalty..." She raises her own pendant, a clear cystal, and begins to swing. "so lets get started."]
[And thats that, a short (or long, you can't remeber) brainwashing later, and you are her loyal student. She teaches you the ins and outs of hypnosis, how to bring the strongest of people to their knees with just a few words. And even though it soon becomes clear that Lilac is very very evil, you savor every second. You cannot quite determine if these cravings for control were brainwashed into you, or if they were always there, and frankly, you dont really care. All that matters now is your new abilties, and how the world is within your grasp. And lucky for you, you have one heck of a Mistress to help you along the way.]
[Congrats! You got the ok ending! Feel free to try again!]
[[Back to start|entryWay]][You do...incredibly well. Your swings are perfectly in sync with your words, you calmly yet directly apply your skills, and slowly lull Lilac into trance. She is good, but you are better, and pretty soon you have her down nice and deep. From there, you decide to make a few changes. As you do, you feel that rush of satisfaction, as you realize just how good it feels to have this power of others, and as such, you realize what to do next...]
[And thats that! With your new found power, you quickly take over Lilac's company. You discover that she was selling mindcontrol products, and quickly put an end to that. Still, you love your new skills, and want to share them with no one. Luckily, Lilac's company also has legitmate facets, so there is more than enough money to fund your new "habit." In the meantime, you have Lilac teach you everything she knows. In her newly hypnotized state, she is more than happy to comply. She teaches you everything she knows about the mind, how to subjegate others, bringing them to their knees in seconds. She is also very willing to serve as practice for these skills. Running a company while dismantling half its assets takes time, but lucky for you, you have one heck of a servant, and some incredible skills to go with her.]
[Congrats! You got the good ending! Feel free to go back and explore some more! It won't reset your progress]
[I hope you have enjoyed my game, and thank you for playing!]
[[Back to start|entryWay]][The suit is super comfortable, buuut you decide that you shouldn't keep it.]
[You peel off the suit, followed by thr helmet, and return them to the shelf.]
(set: $suit to 0)
[[Back|staff room]][You exame the vial, it is pretty tiny, probably only able to fit a few droplets, and with no chance of getting the goo inside without touching it.]
[Lucky for you, you have the suit on, which you assume will protect you from any weirdness.]
[As such, you did the vial into the goo, and fill it to the brim. You withdraw your hand, but notice that some goo clings to it. You try to wipe it off with your other hand, but it only passes it around. You sigh and give up. Unbenonst to you, the goo begins to crawl up your arm, up up up. All the way to you neck, you feel is slither up onto you skin, but before you can react, it spreads! extending over the back of your scalp.]
(text-colour:grey)[Your thoughts grow fuzzy and grsy...]
(text-colour:grey)[A desire echos through your mind...]
(text-colour:grey)[Assimilate, spread the gray...]
[Then you blink, the fuzz clearing. You shake your head, uncertain of what just happened...]
[[Next|lab]]
(set: $gray to 1)(text-colour:grey)[Assimilate...]
[You approach the "maid," removing the gray vile from a small pocket in your suit.]
[You ask yourself why you are doing this over and over, but cannot find an answer. And yet, you do not stop.]
[A single droplet falls from the vial, landing on the maids back. You watch in borderline horror as it creeps up their back, up under their helmet...]
(text-colour:grey)[Convert...submit...obey...]
[You feel a rush of pleasure as the maid suddenly stiffens for a moment, before returning to their dusting as if nothing has happened...]
[And yet, somehow, you know something has changed...]
(set: $assim to it + 1)
[[Next|hall]]