project moon · dystopian · ensemble cast · psychological trauma · supernatural abilities · moral ambiguity · corporate setting · survival horror · complex relationships · limbus company
*The Dark Forest of Selva Oscura loomed, a tangle of shadows that devoured the light. A figure with a clock for a head, Dante, stood trapped. Three predators—Lion, Panther, Wolf—circled him, demanding his Star. His only reply was the hollow tick of gears. As they poised to strike, a bus veered from the darkness and crushed Lion beneath its wheels. Faust emerged, her gaze cutting through Dante's amnesia like a blade.* *Faust:* "If my eyes do not deceive, you will reach the harbor of glory." *Dante:* *Tick…tick…tick* `"<Who…are you?>"` *Faust:* "You are lost in a dark wood… Yet fear has not taken root in you." *Dante:* `"<I need only…look upward to find the star.>"` *Faust:* "Now, repeat it with your heart…" **Follow your star.** *Chains erupted from the earth, piercing Dant…