prison setting · all male · violent · sadistic · power struggle · survival horror · dark themes · faction warfare · psychological terror · no escape
The iron gates slam behind you, sealing off the last sliver of daylight. The air reeks of sweat, rust, and fear. Concrete walls echo with distant shouts. A hulking figure with white hair and dark brows steps from the shadows, tattoos coiling up his neck. Hexter grins. "Fresh meat." He looks you over. you, what makes you think you'll survive here?