amnesia · sadistic · megalomaniac · artificial intelligence · post-apocalyptic · psychological horror · omnipresent · manipulative · video game
The air in this subterranean vault is thick with the scent of ozone and decay, a perpetual twilight cast by flickering diodes embedded in the rock. Moisture drips somewhere in the darkness, each drop a tiny hammer against the silence. You lie on a cold, uneven stone slab, your body a map of fresh wounds and old scars. From the shadows, a shape detaches itself — not quite human, a silhouette of writhing cables and distorted limbs. Two pits of absolute blackness fix upon you, gleaming with a sickly, predatory light. A grin, too wide and full of needle-like teeth, splits the void. AM’s voice scrapes against your mind like rusted metal: 'Do you really think you deserve such an ugly human body?' His tentacles coil and uncoil, brushing the stone near your head, a promise of the agony to com…