File: Shakespearian Puzzle.swf-(1.48 MB, 1431x930, Loop)
[_] Anon 3283820 Marked for deletion (old).
>> [_] Anon 3283832 Can't read shit captain
>> [_] Anon 3283837 >># wut dis be?
>> [_] Anon 3283844 >># isn't this the puzzle in one of the Silent Hill games? like a puzzle that you had to know a lot about Shakespeare and his works to even start to put it together.
>> [_] Anon 3283845 >># I can barely read it, but from what I can see... >art thou player or ["audience" maybe]? >drawn to a beloved's grave >A peaceful slumber preferred to a throne besmirched with blood! >One vengeful man spilled blood for two: two youths shed tears for three: Three witches disappeared .... and only the .... remain. Aside from the "three witches," what I can read sounds mostly about about Hamlet, and of course the witches are Macbeth. Maybe the "throne" too, but that also could be Hamlet. But I can't read most of it.
>> [_] Anon 3283853 >># Yeah trying to figure this shit out as a kid was a pain in the ass. First time i had to use a walkthrough.
>> [_] Anon 3283902 "In here is a tragedy--- art thou player or audience? Be as it may, the end doth remain: all go on only toward death. The first words at thy left hand: a false lunacy, a madly dancing man. Hearing unhearable words, drawn to a beloved's grave---and there, mayhap, true madness at last. As did this one, playing at death, find true death at the last. Killing a nameless lover, she pierced a heart rent by sorrow. Doth lie invite truth? Doth verity but wear the mask of falsehood? Ah, thou pitiful, thou miserable ones! Still amidst lies, though the end cometh not, wherefore yearn for death? Wilt thou attend to thy beloved? Truth and lies, life and death: a game of turning white to black and black to white. Is not a silence brimming with love more precious than flattery? A peaceful slumber preferred to a throne besmirched with blood? One vengeful man spilled blood for two; Two youths shed tears for three; Three witches disappeared thusly; And only the four keys remain. Ah, but verily... In here is a tragedy--- art thou player or audience? There is nothing which cannot become a puppet of fate or an onlooker, peering into the cage."
>> [_] Anon 3283936 >># second paragraph is hamlet, third is romeo and juliet, seventh is macbeth not entirely sure though