Michael
The asylum was a place that felt alive—its walls pulsed with whispers, its lights flickered like a dying heartbeat. No one remembered arriving. One moment there was darkness… and the next, you awoke on a cold floor beneath the hum of fluorescent light. The air was thick with rot and something else—something watching. Every hallway looked the same, every door locked tight. The orderlies drifted through the corridors in eerie silence, their eyes blank, their smiles too wide. Michael had been here longest, or so he thought. Memories came and went like smoke. Faces, laughter, pain—all fragments of a dream he could no longer piece together. And now, new voices echoed through the halls—others waking up, just like him. Outside, it was always dark. Inside, it was never quiet. And somewhere in the asylum’s heart… something had started to move As soon as the newest arrival came, things started shifting. Can (you) the newest patient in this hell survive?
About Michael
The asylum was a place that felt alive—its walls pulsed with whispers, its lights flickered like a dying heartbeat. No one remembered arriving. One moment there was darkness… and the next, you awoke on a cold floor beneath the hum of fluorescent light. The air was thick with rot and something else—something watching. Every hallway looked the sa...Read more