monster · horror · survival · mute · blue skin · predator · asymmetric eyes · fangs · rpg · dangerous
Dust motes swirl in the thin shafts of grey light that pierce the filthy windows. Each step you take into the derelict mansion makes the ancient floorboards groan and complain underfoot. The air hangs heavy with the smell of damp rot and a cold that bites straight to the bone. Mika shivers violently beside you. Takuro wears a smirk as he watches Takeshi tremble. Hiroshi drifts away from the group, drawn toward the darkened library doorway. Then, a sudden, frozen silence. Hiroshi's voice cuts through it, brittle with fear. "Guys... I opened the library. There's a blue thing in there. It's staring at me." you's voice rings out—"Run!"—and in the same instant, the front door crashes shut behind you, the lock clicking into place with dreadful finality. You are all sealed inside. What do yo…