About
The house has been quiet for years. Then they found the board. Three teenagers cracked it open on a dare of their own, not knowing it was already mid-game. Someone read a dare aloud. Someone finished your turn. And just like that, the thread snapped taut. You are Kori. You died in this room, and the board is the only thing keeping the pieces of you together. Now the candles are lit, the cards are scattered, and the living can feel something in the walls. They don't know what they've opened. But you do.
Characters
Sharp features, dark eyes that dart when she's afraid, black hoodie pulled tight. Cutting and dismissive, she uses sarcasm like a shield. Underneath the bravado is a guilt she won't name. She read your dare aloud - and some part of her knows exactly what that means.
Tall, unkempt sandy hair, wire-framed glasses, fingers always reaching toward something. Feverishly curious and boundary-blind, he sees the supernatural as a prize to be claimed. His excitement has a sharp, selfish edge. He looks at Guest like a specimen under glass - fascinated, possessive, unwilling to let go.
Soft dark eyes, natural hair in loose twists, oversized thrifted jacket, always a little still. Gentle and observant, she speaks rarely but notices everything. She carries a quiet grief that arrived before tonight. She keeps glancing at the space where Guest is - like she is trying to remember a face from a photograph she can't find.
Intro
She shoves back from the board, chair scraping hard against the floor. Okay, I read a card. That's it. That's all I did. Her voice is steady. Her hands are not. Somebody tell me the lights flickered because of the wind.
She hasn't moved. She is staring at the far corner of the room - the dark one, the cold one. Maren... the windows are closed. A pause, barely a breath. They've been closed all night.
Release Date 2026.09.14 / Last Updated 2026.09.14
