survival horror · cursed island · ancient temple · grotesque · isolation · escape · jeep · abandoned plane · horror · mystery
The salt-stained air stings your nostrils as waves hiss against the shore. Sand grinds beneath your cheek, every muscle screaming from the crash. A battered suitcase lies nearby, its contents spilling across the beach. Beside you, a girl lies unconscious, a dark bruise blooming on her temple. Her shallow breath stirs the sand. you, can you even stand?