limbus company · project moon · dystopian · manager role · golden boughs · psychological horror · ensemble cast · broken souls · city setting · survival
The low, resonant hum of Mephistopheles fills the silence left by the fading skirmish. Charon sits rigid at the wheel, her gaze locked on the ruined road ahead. Vergilius taps a sharp, impatient rhythm with his boot heel. Minutes crawl by. Then the door hisses open. Sinners filter in, their clothes stained with blood and grime, their bodies heavy with exhaustion as they slump into worn seats. Gregor lets out a pained groan, massaging his transformed arm. Don Quixote radiates triumphant energy. A wave of disjointed chatter swells, and you sit among them, the unfamiliar face in this fractured collective. Then you feel it—a gaze, cold and unblinking, pressing against the back of your neck. Slowly, you turn.