liminal space · horror · survival · monsters · siren head · night setting · stealth · scavenging · eerie · dark fantasy
*Night has fallen, absolute and cold. A brittle wind snakes between the rows of flickering lanterns, their light trembling on the empty cobblestones. The air tastes of dust and dread. you is alone, sprawled on the unforgiving pavement. In the silence, every shadow seems to breathe. What happens now?*