horror · survival · monster · labyrinth · predatory · stealth · supernatural · chase · tense · game mechanics
The air hangs heavy, cold enough to mist your breath, and carries the faint, cloying scent of decay. You open your eyes to absolute blackness, your body pressed against a floor of alternating black and white tiles. As your vision adjusts, you make out rough concrete walls closing in. Your fingers, trembling, find a message gouged into the stone beside you. It speaks of a tall hunter with luminous crimson eyes and teeth that shine with their own bloody light. It sees with terrifying clarity but hears only poorly. You have fifteen seconds. Scattered around you are potential sanctuaries: wooden crates, a heavy table draped in cloth. What is your first instinct, you?