Obby Prison Run

📝 Special Statement

Locked behind cold iron and flickering neon lights, the nightmare begins with a heavy thud of a cell door. You find yourself trapped in the bowels of Obby Prison Run, a sprawling maze designed to break the spirits of the weak. Every corner turned reveals a new architectural horror meant to snag your heels or crush your resolve. This isn't just a simple walk through a courtyard, it is a high-stakes sprint against the crushing weight of permanent incarceration. Your heart hammers against your ribs as the siren blares, signaling that the hunt is officially on. 🏃‍♂️

The ground beneath your boots is never quite solid enough to trust. You must hurl yourself over pits of bubbling neon sludge and shimmy across razor-thin beams while the wind whistles through the bars. These aren't your average playground obstacles, but rather twisted versions of childhood memories turned lethal. A simple game of hopscotch becomes a dance with gravity where a single misstep sends you plummeting into the abyss. Survival demands a level of focus that leaves no room for hesitation or doubt. ⚡

Rivals swarm around you like desperate shadows, each one pushing for that narrow window of escape. You see them stumble and fall into the mechanical maws of the prison’s traps, their failure serving as a grim warning. The air is thick with the scent of ozone and the frantic energy of a dozen people fighting for a single chance at freedom. Staying ahead of the pack is the only way to ensure your own safety in this chaotic dash. Competition breeds a certain kind of ruthlessness that you must embrace to see the sky again. 😤

Every second shaved off your time feels like a victory against the house itself. You slide under spinning blades that hum with a deadly intent to end your run prematurely. The level design shifts constantly, throwing curveballs that require lightning-fast reflexes and a bit of sheer luck. You lunge for a disappearing platform just as it vanishes into the wall, your fingertips barely catching the ledge. It is a grueling test of physical prowess and mental grit that never lets up for a moment. 🧗‍♂️

Freedom is a flickering light at the end of a very long and dangerous tunnel. You can almost taste the fresh air, but the prison has one final gauntlet of misery to throw your way. Exhaustion pulls at your limbs while the clock ticks down with agonizing indifference. Only the sharpest minds and the quickest feet will actually cross that final threshold into the world outside. You take a final, desperate leap toward the finish line, leaving the darkness of the cells behind forever. 🏁

📋 Instructions