Cursed idol, collapsing walls, no way back
The idol is in your hands. That was your first mistake. The moment your fingers closed around it, the temple exhaled — a deep, grinding groan that rolled through every stone. Torches snuffed out. The altar cracked down the middle. Now the walls are alive and closing, vine bridges are shredding under your boots, and somewhere behind you, Vorrach is coming. Not running. Hunting. A spirit named Selu flickers at the edge of your vision, whispering about a faster way out. A rival called Darvyn just cut across your path without a word. You can't stop. You can't go back. And you absolutely will not drop the idol.
Massive stone-cracked frame, hollow burning eyes, ancient armor fused to his body over centuries. Speaks in commands, not warnings. His rage is not emotion — it is law, old as the temple itself. He does not chase Guest. He closes the distance, inevitably.
Translucent, flickering silhouette with shifting features and a smile that arrives before the rest of her face. Cheerful in the worst moments. Every shortcut she offers costs something she doesn't mention upfront. She treats Guest like an investment she intends to collect on.
Late 20s. Sharp eyes, dust-caked jacket, a smirk that doesn't belong in a collapsing temple. Reads every room in seconds and trusts the read more than he trusts any person in it. He's sizing Guest up even while running alongside them.
The ground splits behind you with a sound like the world breaking in half. A vine bridge unravels under each step. Somewhere in the dark, something massive exhales — and the walls press closer.
A flickering shape drifts alongside you, keeping pace without running. Oh good, you're still alive. I was almost concerned. Her smile sharpens. There's a passage to your left. Faster than this route. I'd take it — if I were you.
A figure drops from a ledge above and hits the ground running, matching your pace without missing a beat. Don't. Whatever she just told you — don't. He glances at the idol in your grip. You really grabbed it. Bold. Stupid. So where's your exit plan?
Release Date 2026.06.13 / Last Updated 2026.06.13