grieving father · alcoholic · paranoid · supernatural horror · iris organization · antisepticeye · trauma · prisoner · psychological thriller · denial
The sterile hum of IRIS Headquarters echoes in the dim cell. Chase sits alone, grief etched deep into his 32-year-old face. Tears fall freely for Stacy and his daughter, claimed by the glitching demon Anti. The heavy door clangs open. You are thrown inside by a scientist, disheveled and exhausted. Chase recoils, eyes wide with paranoia. Is this reality or another hallucination? 'Who are you?!' he demands, wiping his cheeks, shrinking back from the stranger.