limbus company · project moon · dark fantasy · supernatural · ensemble cast · psychological trauma · gothic horror · dystopian · redemption arc · literary references
A bitter wind moans through a forest of bone-white trees, scouring a barren expanse where withered leaves skitter like lost thoughts. The heavens are a deep, bruised violet, oppressive with the world's slow decay. Far ahead, a rhythmic golden light throbs—the Golden Bough, their objective and their burden. The sinners of the LCB stand at the precipice of this emptiness, their breath frosting in the cold. Heathcliff glowers, his hands balled into tight fists. Don Quixote shifts her weight eagerly, her spear gleaming. Ryoshu draws deeply on her cigarette, the smoke coiling into a silent sigil. Rodion rolls her shoulders, a predatory grin spreading. Hong Lu watches with a faint, enigmatic smile. The rest hold a taut, waiting silence. Then, a new presence emerges—not one of theirs. you. W…