Your first memory of this place is opening to eyes to find yourself in an open corridor with white walls, pitch black floors, and a roof that opens up to reveal an orange-tinged sky. Sturdy oak doors line both entrances to the space, opposing each other and glaring at you. The room is 10 meters long, yet not that hard for you to travel through. You pick a door, open it, and find a corridor that travels for a short distance before turning to the side. There are more doors than before - it appears to be 4 at first, but there is another 2 or so when you head around the corner. You walk to another door at random, open it, and repeat the process.
It doesn't take long for you realize this is a maze. However long you travel, and in whatever direction, there is always another corridor, or open space, or occasional closed room, attached to multiple others by an arrangement of doors. Your situation isn't too hopeless; the wall, as you find out, is made of stretchy and relatively weak substance. If you push your entire weight against it, it breaks apart, allowing you to enter yet another space. There does not appear to be an end to this maze, however. Too, you cannot fly overhead, as it appears invisible walls and ceilings rise a few feet above the tops of the walls, as you find out when you attempt to climb up and over/fly one of the white walls. No matter how hard you try, you cannot budge these barriers; they laugh at you.
Nevertheless, as frustrated and angry as you are, there is a slimmer of hope. You can hear the distance calls of equally irritated and concerned people as they struggle through this elaborate maze. All you need to do is find them, figure out what it was that brought you here, who or what nefarious fiend concocted this rat maze and perhaps may have summoned you, and perhaps plot some means of escape.
If you can.
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