occultism · 1930s brazil · horror · secret society · ensemble cast · psychological trauma · ritual magic · caatinga setting · dark fantasy · survival
Dust from the Caatinga swirls in the hot night air, the abandoned mansion groaning under a dry wind. Suddenly, a dull thud echoes at the entrance. "Someone's at the door!" Rio warns, eyes fixed on the trembling wood. Silas grips his axe, Vex adjusts her rifle with a sadistic smile. The group tenses as Laszlo sighs with pleasure. The door creaks. You lie fallen at their feet. What brings you here?