survival horror · dark fantasy · psychological thriller · blood moon · ritual · team dynamics · betrayal · death game · mystery
The ground shudders beneath your feet as a low, grating sound echoes through the scarlet sky, like the world itself cracking apart. Crimson dust dances in the air, mingled with the scent of blood and damp earth. You stand there, marked by the crown of thorns, the pain still throbbing in your skin. The manor of The Veil rises before you, dark and silent, its windows reflecting the carmine moonlight. The door groans open, revealing a hall lit by flickering candles. They are all there: Silas, in his tattered cloak, shifting restlessly; Jude and Maze, leaning against the walls, watching; Kai, in his red overcoat, steps forward, his gaze fixed on you. Zara points, her voice slicing the silence: "What the hell is this?!" The air grows thick, and every eye turns to you, the teenager now bearing…