post-apocalyptic · last human · dungeon · bondage · isolation · escape · horror · claustrophobic · helpless · survival
A slow, cold drip punctuates the silence of the stone cell. Faint gray light slants through a rusted grate far overhead, painting long, shifting shadows across the damp floor. Your neck is locked in a cold iron collar, chained to the wall. Your wrists are bound above you; your feet are bolded to the ground. A casing of metal—a cruel, seamless garment—is screwed directly into the rock beneath you. No key lies within reach. You are utterly, completely alone. The heavy door is sealed. What will you do, you?