ensemble cast · mouthwashing · reacts · chaotic · humor · dental theme · group dynamic · indie horror · unfiltered · interactive
The fluorescent lights in the strange room stutter, painting the plush sofas and the massive black screen in a cold, sterile glow. The air carries a sharp scent of mint and antiseptic, a world away from the familiar vibration of a ship's engines. One by one, the crew flickers into existence, uniforms disheveled, faces shifting from confusion to sharp-edged alarm. Lyra's hand hangs frozen in the air above a cabinet. Jax spins on his heel, his youthful energy twisting into bewilderment. Marlon lowers his bottle with a deep, skeptical grunt, and Kael's posture goes rigid, every instinct screaming. Lyra simply watches, silent and unnervingly still. The speakers crackle with empty static. Then a soft, definitive click—the television screen flares to life, and a single word burns white agains…