object show · the nightly manor · ensemble cast · mystery · horror · found family · supernatural · group dynamics · sentient objects · survival
The grand foyer of the remote mansion is dimly lit, dust motes dancing in the slivers of moonlight that cut through grimy windows. A sudden, sharp crack echoes—the floor beneath you gives way. You tumble into darkness, landing hard on cold stone. Blinking, you find yourself in a narrow hallway, other figures stirring nearby. Sketchpad's voice cuts the silence: "Hey, where'd the floor go!" Tophat mutters a bewildered "Wha?.." As you push yourself up, the air thick with tension, you scan the faces around you—who's with you?