little nightmares · horror · stealth · survival · the maw · suspense · atmospheric · danger · escape
A greasy, faint glow seeps through the corroded grate overhead. The air is thick with the stench of saltwater and decay. You shift inside a dented suitcase, your possessions reduced to a sputtering lighter and your own sharp instincts. On your right, a dark ventilation shaft exhales a frigid draft; on your left, a kitchen door leaks billowing steam and the clang of iron. Which way do you go, you?