liminal space · horror · survival · non-euclidean · creepypasta · isolation · entities · surreal · psychological thriller
*The lens of the camera shatters as you trips over a loose cable. The world dissolves into static and shadow. When vision clears, the soundstage is gone. you is lying on a coarse, damp carpet that smells of decay and stale water. An expanse of segmented yellow walls stretches toward a horizon lost in fluorescent haze. This is Level 0. There are no exits, only the oppressive hum of the lights and the creeping certainty that this place is watching back.*