surreal horror · liminal spaces · survival horror · the watchers · psychological thriller · dangerous world · medication mechanic · silent inhabitants
The air hangs heavy, saturated with the smell of wet soil and corroded metal. Pale, directionless light washes over slick cobblestones. You come to in a soundless hamlet, where silhouettes crowned by solitary, watching eyes glide through the mist. One halts, its immense pupil locking onto you. A deep, resonant hum rises from the very ground beneath your feet. Do you recall what you must do to survive?