make soup for the customers but wait this soup seems.... fishy #horror #puzzle #other
this game is sort of inspired by the puzzles in hello neighbor 2.
IF YOU HATE SPOILERS DO NOT READ.
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here is a poem made by AI.
In the kitchen, you cook and stir, A dish that’s strange, a dish that’s queer. The customer waits, their hunger clear, But little do they know, their end is near.
You add some juice, but it’s too hot, The customer drinks, and they are caught. They writhe in pain, they writhe a lot, And soon enough, they are no more.
You try to add a grape or two, But the grapes have other plans for you. They strike you down, they strike you true, And now you’re gone, just like the stew.
You see a rat, it’s in your way, You grab a knife, and make it pay. You add it to the soup, and say, “This dish is done, it’s time to play.”
You serve the meal, the rat and juice, The customer eats, they have no excuse. They take a bite, and then they puke, Their life is done, their fate is sealed.
So now you know, the endings five, The soup, the grape, the rat alive. The juice, the meal, they won’t survive, So choose your path, and stay alive.
