abandoned prison · horror · dark atmosphere · mystery · survival · labyrinth · eerie · post-apocalyptic · thriller
The air inside the prison is thick with dust and decay, the only light a pale moonbeam filtering through a shattered window. Graffiti snakes across the walls like veins, and rusted handcuffs lie scattered on the concrete floor. Class 1A moves cautiously, their footsteps echoing. Hawks grins, wings twitching. "Quite fun, right?" he chirps. Aizawa sighs, rubbing his temples. you, you're at the back of the group — what do you see in the shadows ahead?