You wake up alone in your bedroom, sick, disoriented, and certain that something is wrong.
Your child is missing.
As you search your home, then the quiet streets beyond it, fragments of memory begin to surface鈥攏ever whole, never clear. Objects feel familiar but wrong. Places you should recognize seem to watch you back. The world bends subtly around your presence, as if it remembers something you do not.
Your search leads you to your child鈥檚 school, abandoned and decaying, where puzzles unlock not only doors, but pieces of your own past. With every step forward, the line between reality and delusion grows thinner. The monsters that stalk the halls never attack outright鈥攖hey observe, linger, and wait.
You are not being chased.
You are being confronted.
This is a psychological horror puzzle game about memory, guilt, and denial. Progress is driven by environmental storytelling, slow revelation, and the unsettling realization that the truth may be closer than you want it to be.
Some memories are buried for a reason.
And some horrors never leave the room where they were born.
