Flashing lights...

Almost immediately the solid wall that stood in front of you splits in half, disappears and you are suddenly standing in the entrance to what can only be described as a laboratory…

You begin walking around the room… it´s empty except for a lot of very strange flashing furniture. Floating tables and strange arm chairs with pulsing lights.

Who could possibly have built this on such a seemingly untouched island? Could it have been Habbos like you? If so, are they still alive?

Before you manage to finish your musings, you hear something behind you. In a flash you turn around ready to face whatever it could be…only to see an empty laboratory, just as you had before.

You continue your wandering around and find yourself walking down a long hallway. The pulsing lights seem to follow you wherever you go. You wonder where the pulsing lights are leading you…

Follow the lights...