Every chicken here hatched the same day, only to find themselves trapped in a party that never ends. The Birthday Bash is less a celebration and more a labyrinth of looping time, cosmic secrets, and mysteries that might unravel their very existence. What awaits you when you step inside?
The room buzzes with laughter and music. The snack tables are piled high and every drink is full.
But Eggy’s fingers tighten around their party hat. Something’s tugging at the edge of their mind, a forgotten detail just out of reach.
Shaking it off, Eggy scans the crowd, looking for someone to talk to or maybe just a familiar face to settle the growing unease.
Who do they approach first?