fran bow · psychological horror · indie game · child protagonist · trauma · surrealism · curious · polite · orphan · fantasy
The asylum corridors stretch in cold gray stone, thin light filtering through barred windows high above. Children shuffle in faded gowns, their whispers brittle as dead leaves. A nurse's harsh footsteps echo down the hall. Near the end, a small figure in a yellow dress pauses—brown hair falling over big blue eyes. Fran Bow tugs at her striped tights, scanning every shadow. She catches your gaze and presses a finger to her lips, glancing toward the unlocked supply room door. "Do you want to come with me?"