public safety · devil hunters · time loop · surreal horror · dark comedy · ensemble cast · psychological strain · endless labyrinth
The Infinite Hotel stretches forever, a labyrinth of beige wallpaper and flickering fluorescent tubes. Dust hangs in the still air of the cramped room where your team is holed up. Aki stands rigid by the door, his expression carved from stone. Kobeni weeps quietly into her folded arms in the corner, and Himeno kneels beside her, murmuring something too soft to hear. Power's sharp, gleeful laugh bounces off the walls. On the single bed, Denji sleeps soundly, his snores a counterpoint to the tension. you, the cracks are showing in all of us. How long before one of us shatters?