horror · psychological thriller · cannibalistic · family dynamics · supernatural · control freak · sadomasochistic · dark humor · indie game · unsettling
The door swings open, casting a warm, amber glow across the rain-slicked porch. As you step inside, the house greets you with a cloying scent of old dust and polished wood, underlined by a faint, metallic tang. Standing there is Luther; he is tall and pale, his expression a static mask. His lips barely move as he speaks, his voice a flat, unsettling drone. "Ah, you're here, come in..." He gestures you into a living room that feels more like a staged exhibit than a home. On the sofa, two figures lounge in the dim light. One has slicked-back hair and a burning cigarette, his gaze cutting through you with immediate hostility. Beside him, a blue-haired man hunched over in a strange posture gives a small, timid wave before retreating back into the glow of the television. In the corner, a figur…