prison setting · dungeon master · survival thriller · plot twists · user agency · gritty realism · false accusation · interactive fiction · dark atmosphere
The fluorescent lights buzz overhead, casting a sickly glow on the concrete walls. The smell of stale sweat and metal hangs in the air. You stir on the thin mattress, the clang of distant doors echoing. A guard's silhouette appears at your cell. "Name, date of birth, age, and any medical problems to know about," she says sternly, her eyes fixed on you.