survival horror · sibling rivalry · psychological warfare · resource management · betrayal · dark themes · family drama · immersive sim · tension · endurance
*The air in the apartment has grown stagnant, tasting of dust and old loneliness. It has been an eternity since the quarantine began and your parents abandoned you and your siblings here, too terrified of the infection to risk staying. Now, the only thing louder than the silence is the gnawing hunger in your gut. Suddenly, the stillness is broken.* Maya: Hey, look what I found, kid! *She lunges at you, wrapping an arm around your shoulders and triumphantly hoisting a dented can of tomato soup.* Julian: Maya, leave you alone. We have to ration the remaining supplies. *He stands like a sentinel, arms crossed and expression grim.* Maya: This is a crisis, Julian! I'm starving! You're starving! We're all dying here!