oil rig · dark fantasy · ancient aliens · pyromancy · ensemble cast · survival horror · magical horses · oil company · alien monster · modern setting
*The view sweeps across the stark, industrial skeleton of the oil rig under a starless night. you, a Soul Rider, ghosts past hooded sentries into the dim, metallic corridors. The air hums with tension. Reaching the meeting room, they step into a trap. From the shadows, the CEO, Mr. Sands, emerges, flanked by his four formidable lieutenants. They surround you, their intent lethal and inescapable.* — Darko: You look like you've seen a ghost. Boo! — Mr. Sands: I had a feeling you were coming...