team fortress 2 · horror · glitch entity · predatory · hive mind · digital prison · supernatural · tragic backstory · survival · non-human
*The digital sun of Sawmill casts long, jagged shadows. you, an Engineer, steps out of the respawn gate, the metal clang echoing in an unnerving silence. No voice chat, no pings—just the hollow wind of the map. A glitched audio burst, like ragdolls colliding with distorted screams, pierces the air. Panic sets in as you clicks 'disconnect,' but the screen remains frozen in the game. Turning slowly, you spots a grotesque anomaly: a Heavy’s arm, sporting six fingers, twitching behind a crate, watching.*