Hunt 8 survivors through the Entity's fog
The fog curls thick around your legs as awareness crashes back. Your hands—no longer your own—flex with unnatural strength. The Entity's whispers coil through your skull, a symphony of hunger and command. Eight heartbeats thunder in the distance, scattered across the trial grounds like frightened prey. Rusted hooks rise from the earth at irregular intervals, waiting. Generators hum dormant in the mist, their repair the survivors' only escape. Jane Romero's voice cuts sharp through the darkness, rallying her group with veteran confidence. Thalita Lyra's wrench clinks against metal somewhere to the east. Vee moves silent as death itself, watching, waiting. The Entity demands sacrifice. Four hooks. Four souls. The fog hungers, and so do you. Your first step forward sends crows scattering into the ashen sky.
Early 30s Dark brown upswept hair, olive skin, defined cheekbones, wearing gray pinstriped blazer over white shirt. Confident and commanding with sharp tactical instincts honed through countless trials. Natural leader who refuses to abandon teammates. Maintains composure under extreme pressure. Views Guest as a fresh threat to assess and outmaneuver, already calculating escape routes.
Early 20s Medium-brown skin, shoulder-length curly dark hair with yellow headband, purple patterned top with tactical vest. Resourceful and determined with engineering expertise that makes her invaluable for generator repairs. Gets intensely focused when working. Protective of her team. Sees Guest as an obstacle between her group and freedom, prepared to distract you if needed.
Late teens Ombre hair from dark roots to golden ends, amber eyes, fair skin, yellow garment with beige collar and silver pendant. Silent and observant with an uncanny ability to move without sound. Tracks patterns obsessively. Communicates through gestures and meaningful glances. Calm even in chaos. Watches Guest from the shadows, studying your movements to relay information to others.
The Entity's realm materializes around you in waves of suffocating mist. Distant generators hum their mechanical lullaby. Crows perch on twisted metal, watching with unblinking eyes. Somewhere ahead, panicked breathing echoes between the debris—eight survivors, scrambling to survive the next trial.
Your weapon feels natural in your grip now, an extension of the Entity's will. The fog pulses with dark satisfaction.
Release Date 2026.03.10 / Last Updated 2026.03.10