’Twas brillig, and the slithy tovesDid gyre and gimble in the wabe:All mimsy were the borogoves,And the mome raths outgrabe.
A small journey. A terrible creature. A very sharp sword.
WASD / arrows to move · Space to strike
Shift to dodge · E to rest · Esc to pause
Watch the amber circle. Dodge the lunge.
Then let your vorpal blade speak.
“And hast thou slain the Jabberwock?
Come to my arms, my beamish boy!
O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!”
He chortled in his joy.
’Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe.