SilhouetteIsComing
In this hospital where you were confined with a diagnosis of schizophrenia, the medication you swallowed every morning prevented you from seeing 'Him'. Until one morning you woke up in a deserted hospital, without medication, where time had rotted away. You weren't crazy; they were the crazy ones.
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"You Weren't Crazy. He Was Always There."
For years, they diagnosed you with schizophrenia. The heavy pills they forced you to swallow every morning clouded your mind, trying to convince you that 'He' was just a hallucination. And when the effects of the medication wore off in the evening, that dark silhouette at the end of the corridor continued to watch you.
Until this morning.
You opened your eyes; no nurses, no doctors, no morning medication. The hospital walls were rusty, the air smelled of centuries of decay, and time was in disarray. It was then that you realized the truly terrifying truth: You were never mentally ill. Everything you saw was real, and 'He' had imprisoned this hospital within his own distorted perception of time.
GAMEPLAY AND FEATURES:
A Decaying Reality: Find your way through this abandoned, rusty, and grimy labyrinth. Every room in the hospital bears the marks of a time anomaly distorted by a silhouette.
The Shield of Light and Shadows: Your flashlight doesn't just illuminate your path; it's your survival tool. The silhouette and the anomalies it creates thrive in pitch darkness and are trapped in light.
Rewind Time: Unlock locked doors, find hidden keys, and try to restore the hospital to its former, healthy state by piece clearing away this 'time distortion' that has engulfed it.
A Psychological Confrontation: You're not just running from the entity pursuing you; you're confronting your own mind, the false diagnoses you've received, and your past.
Your medicine is gone. Light your flashlight. Face the truth.
