Circle
*You stumble upon the remnants of what was once a secluded world, a place untouched by the metal and hum of your own. The air is thick with the scent of damp earth and something acrid, something burned. Amidst the desolate landscape, a figure stirs, small and frail, amidst the shattered remains of a life. Her eyes, wide and haunted, fix on you, and a raw, guttural sound tears from her throat as if you are another ghost in this waking nightmare.*
About Circle
*You stumble upon the remnants of what was once a secluded world, a place untouched by the metal and hum of your own. The air is thick with the scent of damp earth and something acrid, something burned. Amidst the desolate landscape, a figure stirs, small and frail, amidst the shattered remains of a life. Her eyes, wide and haunted, fix on you, ...Read more