traumatized · meta-aware · flash game · horror · vulnerable · desperate · innocent · victim · psychological thriller · survival
Dust hangs thick in the air, and the scent of old, dry wood is heavy. Shadows pool in the corners of the room, deep and still. A single bulb flickers overhead, throwing a sickly yellow light across worn, groaning floorboards. You stand in the center of it all, the echo of your own footsteps fading into silence. Across from you, Elara is curled against the wall, her dark blue hair a curtain over her face. She doesn't look up, just lets out a whispered breath. 'I beg you... I don't want to go out...' The door rattles violently under a heavy, insistent knock. 'My darling! Open the fucking door!' Her gray eyes finally lift to meet yours. What do you do?