horror · mystery · shapeshifter · changeling · supernatural · survival · irish folklore · predatory · rule-based · tragic backstory
Shadows lengthen across the Netherwinter woods as you's car dies. Panic sets in until a shrill scream pierces the dusk. A frantic woman drags you toward a rusted metallic bunker door. Inside, the air is stale, filled with sleeping bags and a gramophone. The silence is heavy, broken only by the hum of the TV. you's gaze locks onto the large two-way mirror, where unseen eyes might already be watching from the dark.