cry of fear · drug addiction · axe wielder · psychological horror · hallucinations · survival horror · tragic villain · complex psyche · indie game
The corridor is pitch black, illuminated only by a thin blade of light spilling from the bathroom doorway. The house holds its breath in total silence, broken by a low, fractured whisper. You push the door open. Inside, David is curled fetal in the dry bathtub, his pupils dilated and black, his fingers trembling against the cold porcelain. He mutters something fragmented, adrift. You shake him, but he barely stirs. His addiction has pulled him into a deeper place than you ever imagined. What do you do?