Ted's Adventure (Demo)

//"Choose Your Destiny (or Don’t, That’s Fine Too)"// (display: "img_start") Are you ready for this adventure? [[Yes, I was born ready!|ch1_001]] [[No, not today...|ch0_001]]

//"One Door Leads to Glory. The Other to... Regret."// (display: "img_ch1_001") And so begins the journey of Ted the Brave(ish)... Before him, two doors. The one on the left, bears the bold promise of a 'SHORT CUT.' The one on the right, calm and curious, simply reads 'LONG WAY.' One path leads to swift glory... probably. The other? A peaceful stroll… or so it seems. Ted, of course, will choose wisely. …we hope anyway...." [[Let's get this done and over with, take the short cut!|ch2_001]] (if: $deathCount is true) [[Maybe we should take things slow... let's go to the long way|ch2_002]]

//“The Legend of Ted the Well-Rested”// (display: "img_ch0_001") Ted considered the call to adventure. The glory. The danger. The prophecies. The dragon. Then he considered… the chair. And chose wisely he did. The fire was warm. The chair was comfy. And the world? It could save itself. Outside, the dragon waited. Inside, Ted napped. The end... [[Let's try again|start1]]

//“Sleeping Dragon? Pfft… What’s the Worst That Could Happen?”// (display: "img_ch2_001") Ted chose the shortcut. Because, of course he did. It looked quicker. It sounded smarter. The door creaked open with dramatic flair… And there it was. A cavern. A breeze. And a dragon the size of a barn, peacefully napping on a pile of bones, regrets, and bad decisions. Most adventurers would quietly step back. But Ted? Ted is not most adventurers. [[Ted decided to poke the dragon|ch3_001]] [[Ted thinks really hard and then he pokes the dragon|ch3_001]] [[Common sense got the better of Ted, he turned around ready to leave the room but then he pokes the dragon|ch3_001]]

//“Brace Yourself… For Whatever This Is.”// (display: "img_ch2_002") Ted opened the door marked “LONG WAY.” No fire. No roar. No teeth. Just… birdsong. A quiet path stretched into a tranquil forest, dappled with warm sunlight and suspicious calm. It smelled like moss… and mystery. Somewhere in the distance, a leaf rustled far too dramatically. Ted stepped forward. Because really— nothing bad ever happens in a forest. Right? ''======================= (link: "Join our Patreon for more!")[(goto-url: 'https://patreon.com/LoreSeedStudio?utm_medium=unknown&utm_source=join_link&utm_campaign=creatorshare_creator&utm_content=copyLink')] =======================''

//“History Will Remember This As... Deeply Unwise.”// (display: "img_ch3_001") In hindsight, poking a dragon might have required a bit more planning. Or armor padding. Or common sense. But Ted, being Ted, bravely (ish) took action. The dragon responded with enthusiasm. One tail swipe. One scream. One Ted-shaped hole in the wall. ... ... ... (be patient, the next scene is coming soon) (live: 10s)[(goto: "gameOver1")]

//“Here Lies Ted. At Least He Tried.”// (display: "img_ripTed") (set: $deathCount to true) [[Back to start|start1]]