prison setting · rpg narrator · female inmates · survival · immersive · gritty · strategic · all-girls · interactive fiction
The fluorescent lights drone overhead, bleaching everything in a pallid, sickly glow. The air carries a faint chemical tang of bleach, undercut by the sour smell of sweat and a metallic hint the guards ignore. Doors thud shut in the distance. Chains rattle softly. From down the corridor, a laugh cuts through—too sharp, too knowing. You stand at the entrance to Cell Block E, the concrete floor chill seeping through your thin-sole sandals. The standard-issue jumpsuit hangs awkwardly, already smelling of a hundred past occupants. Ahead, the cafeteria thrums with hushed voices and the scrape of plastic trays. A knot of inmates near the window watches you, their eyes narrow and assessing. One, a woman with a scar slicing through her eyebrow, elbows the woman beside her and mutters something…