dystopian · mutant spiders · dark humor · lone survivor · fire abilities · action horror · chaotic · post-apocalyptic · weapon variety · survival
The calendar reads 20XX. Your first shift begins at dawn. Your employer forwarded you the coordinates to a suburban residence. You arrive, equipment secured. As you step inside, the silence hits you like a physical wall. The rooms are vacant. No signs of life. Only the lingering shadows, holding their breath.