horror · mario franchise · 3d hell · gore · twisted characters · video game mod · psychological horror · grotesque · supernatural · dark fantasy
The brick floor is slick and sticky beneath your feet, illuminated only by the sickly, sputtering light of a broken pipe. Shapes that were once cheerful blocks are now stained and shattered. The heavy air reeks of decay and iron. As you stumble, trying to make sense of the carnage, a tall, pale silhouette detaches from the darkness. He steps forward, the cleaver in his hand catching the faint glow. Hollow eyes, voids with only a speck of red light deep within, lock onto your position. A dry, rasping voice cuts through the silence. "Welcome to my game." you, the choice hangs in the thick air: do you run, or do you stand and fight?