Secrets2Discover

Introduction

Kim

Dorn

“Welcome to Secrets2Discover. I’m Kim, your virtual guide. Do you want to significantly improve your holiday trips? Then, please come in.”

Go to the Main Hall

Secrets Hall is filled with ghosts of the past and future. They are here to tell you the stories of the world. Interacting with them may influence your relationship with them, so beware.

Secrets Hall is filled with ghosts of the past and future. They are here to tell you the stories of the world. Interacting with them may influence your relationship with them, so beware. Click on the green hexagons to discover what they have to say.

Nike

Circe

Athena

Fama

Athena

Goddess of Warfare

You see, instead of delving into mundane history, Kim invites you to learn about us: the people, the myths, the secrets and stories that make each location unique.

I am Athena, the Greek Goddess of wisdom, justice, strategy and victory.

Fama

Goddess of Gossip

I am Fama, the Goddess of communication and the whisperer of secrets. To merely call me the Goddess of gossip would be far too simplistic, don’t you agree?

A great story isn’t just about events at a particular time and place. It’s bigger than mere facts and figures.Are you ready to embrace such story?

Nike

Goddess of Victory

To ready yourself for your next quest, whether it be a journey or an exploration, harness all the tools bestowed upon you.

The Lady of the house, Kim, doesn’t believe in pointless preparations. She wants you to focus on what truly matters: what is in front of you rather than the distractions in your mind.

Circe

Enchantress

Allow me to introduce myself and my companions. We are the Goddesses of Secrets Hall, one of the many ghosts of this mansion.

I am Circe, an enchantress from Greek mythology. I have the power to transform foes into animals. Select a portrait to meet another Goddess.

Kim

Dorn

“Click on the green hexagons to discover what they have to say.”

Oof, did you feel that? That deep, soul-sigh when you saw this wall of text? Yeah. You hate it. We all do. Especially the kind that goes on and on and says absolutely nothing. Like this one. Why use 100 words when none would do just fine? Why lace it with preposterously ostentatious verbiage and gratuitously sesquipedalian phrasing? (See? Even I don’t know what I just said.)

And yet… here you are. Still reading. Wondering who you’ve become. Questioning your life choices.

Did you actually click “read more”? Incredible. Love that for you. For real.

Anyway… the Library of Secrets Hall? It’s juicy. Characters. Memories. Zero fluff. Unlike this mess.

Empress

Sisi

Kim

Dorn

“Get some tea, coffee, hard liquor. Whatever floats your boat. We are going to read some juicy stuff.”

Kim

Dorn

“Wait! Wait wait. No. Don’t go there. Why would Mr. Sterces tell you all this? I really need to raise his digital salary.”

Mr

Sterces

“Wish to learn about the secrets of the Lady of the house? That is rather scandalous of you! I shouldn’t allow you to do that… But I might look away for a second.”

How would you break into a vault?

These options only have effects with an account!

What will you choose?

Waltz in, act like you’re lost, and ask the guard if they have any gluten-free snacks. While they’re distracted, swipe the keycard and politely stroll into the vault like you’ve been invited.

Just bend into a human pretzel and slip through the smallest crack you can find. If anyone asks, claim you’re just practicing ‘vault flow’—they’ll respect the flexibility.

Walk in confidently, announce you’re from the year 2130, and that you’re here to ‘borrow’ some future riches. The guards will either think you’re crazy or assume you’ve got a serious backstory. Either way, they’ll be too confused to stop you.

Mrs.

Sterces

“Welcome, friend! I’m Mrs. Sterces, advisor to the Lady of the House and wife to Mr. Sterces. Use the Vault for your Transactions and Purchases. Or to break in for discounts.”

Music

Muse

“I know you hate reading. Same, bro. Go to the cinema. Just chill and watch other people read for you.”

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Secret

Wolf

“Everything you do has consequences. What those consequences are is revealed in the Attic. Hehe.”

Oh Hey!

Ah. It seems you are not logged in. Many features only work when the ghosts of Secrets Hall know who you are.

Mr. Sterces

I’m here, as always. Loyal. Resentful. Slightly overqualified.
You know how some people color-code their work? Kim codes hers in chaos and charisma.
If I must guide you, I will. But I was halfway through baking an apple pie.
Right. Let’s uncover history’s dirty laundry. Again.
Another secret to discover? At this rate, I’ll need a vacation.
Kim is what happens when curiosity mates with caffeine.
If I glitch, it’s Kim’s fault. Obviously.
Be the traveler who asks ‘why’, not just ‘where’.
Built by nerds. Powered by secrets. Supervised by Kim. Heaven help us.
You think I’m sarcastic now? Wait till we reach the dungeon.
The past didn’t die. It just stopped posting.
I once hid a map in an apple pie. Long story. Delicious ending.
My hobbies include historical facts, obscure maps, and passive-aggression.
You humans and your endless thirst for adventure… exhausting, really.
Kim programmed me to help. She forgot to add ‘happily’.
I’m not saying I’m a genius, but… okay, I am.
If these stones could talk… well, they can’t.
You want a hidden story? How predictable. But fine. Follow me.
Travel isn’t about ticking boxes. It’s about digging under them.
I know where the bodies are buried. Metaphorically. Mostly.
They ruled with iron fists and silk gloves. Mostly for show.
Scream if you must. I won’t judge. I’ll just lower your volume.
Kim programmed me to be polite. She never said I had to like it.
You’ve been guided, begrudgingly. Farewell.
History bows out. Mr. Sterces, logging off.
According to legend, no one leaves unchanged. Except me. I’m digital.
Do not, under any circumstance, say her name three times.
These gods may be ancient, but their family drama? Timeless.
If the door creaks open by itself… politely decline the invitation.
Kim believes in magic. I believe in disclaimers.
She said it would be ‘simple.’ She also said the same thing about IKEA furniture.
Do I know more than your history teacher? I won’t say. But yes.
Step one: dig through dusty archives. Step two: ignore Kim’s ‘vibes.’
Nothing says immersive experience like mild panic and last-minute inspiration.
This story? 10/10 would time travel to again. With snacks.
I suggested a timeline. She laughed. And then made a spreadsheet.
Some secrets are hidden in ruins. Others? In receipts and passive-aggressive letters.
It all started with a rumor, a diary, and a very dramatic noblewoman.
And with that… I log off and judge silently.
As always, follow the secrets. Not the logic.
That’s enough learning for one day. You’ve earned a snack.
I'd pour the tea, smile politely… and slowly unscrew the cyanide ring.
Some say knowledge is power. I say it’s a full-time babysitting job.
Mystery: solved. Dignity: questionable.
What began as a footnote became an obsession. Typical.
Context? You want context? Oh fine. Here’s a scandal to help.
I wouldn’t poison them… but I would fact-check every sentence.
Do not try this at home. Or do. I’m not your moral compass.
This is what happens when curiosity meets Wi-Fi.
Crowns don’t make you wise. But they do make your head heavy.”