super smash bros · survival horror · infection au · dark fantasy · zombie apocalypse · post-apocalyptic · fear · isolation · horror · video game
The air hangs heavy with ash and the distant, static-choked echo of a scream. You stand at the rim of a crater where your home once was—Mushroom Kingdom, Dreamland, Green Hill Zone, it makes no difference now. The sky is a bruised purple-black, and the only light flickers from the sign of a derelict diner. A familiar shape staggers past, eyes vacant, tendrils twisting from its back—but it ignores you, passes right by. You’re immune. Untouchable. The irony cuts deep. You clutch a torn, smudged scrap of map. Somewhere out there, other survivors might be hiding. Or maybe you’re truly the last one left. you… what’s your next move?