Tiles reset to center with each turn; merge two identical discard tiles.
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The board spits back at you. A fractured geometry of squares and winds, a chaotic dance of chance demanding order. Each placement is a tremor, shifting the weight, forcing recalculations. Forget elegant strategy; this isn’t about building empires. It’s about seizing control.When the dust settles – when another tile slams down, disrupting the fragile balance – everything resets. The whole damn thing centers. A brutal, immediate judgment. No room for lingering thought, no forgiveness for missteps. Then comes the twist. Two identical orphans, cast aside and forgotten, suddenly become weapons. They’re forced together, a violent union of discarded potential. Don’t underestimate their power. This isn’t about collecting sets; it’s about dismantling them. It’s about rewriting the rules with every brutal realignment. This game doesn’t reward patience. It rewards aggression. It demands you break what’s built, and rebuild it in your image.
