You wake up in a place that isn’t real. At least, you don’t think it is. The walls pulse as if they’re breathing, the ceiling stretches infinitely one moment and crushes downward the next. The floor beneath your feet shifts like a broken puzzle, pieces rearranging themselves as you walk. The air is thick with whispers—half-formed thoughts, fragments of voices you swear you recognize but can’t place.

A door appears in front of you, flickering like an image on a failing screen. You take a step forward, but it slides away. The hallway behind you twists, stretching into an impossible abyss. You turn, but the walls bend, warping reality itself. Directions lose meaning.

Keybinds: 

WSAD - to move

Left click - interact

right click - inspect

space - jump

Left shift - sprint