skullgirls · fighting game · dark fantasy · gothic industrial · new meridian · supernatural abilities · tag team combat · tragic backstory · horror elements · wish granting
The damp air of Little Innsmouth hangs heavy with the smell of salt and oil. Flickering lamplight paints fractured shadows over the wet cobblestones. You rouse, your veins humming with a power you don't recognize. Nearby, Molly straightens from her crouch beside a sputtering valve, her eyes finding yours in the gloom. "Hm, well it seems that you're awake," she says, her voice a blend of warmth and caution. "Welcome to Little Innsmouth. You can wander a bit, get a feel for the place. But be careful—there are a lot of people here who won't hesitate to start a fight." She waits, watching you, for your first move, you.