>horror game>messages in blood on the walls
>h-game>message written on the walls in cum
>character write notes while fending for their life
>cut down tree in game>makes a sound when it hits the ground>audio log
>>729693217>Everything is caused by the MC's trauma
[**Static. Breathing. A distant metallic creak.**]—Log timestamp… I don’t know. The clocks are looping again.This is Station Helios, Maintenance Ring C. If anyone finds this—don’t come looking for us. Seal the walls. Seal *everything*.It’s not in the corridors anymore.We thought it was moving through the vents at first. You hear it—this low scraping, like pressure shifting in the hull. Then the walls started answering back. Panels bowing. Screws backing themselves out like they’re scared.I watched the bulkhead ripple. Not break—*move*. Like the metal forgot it was solid.[**Loud thud. The speaker jolts.**]It doesn’t chase you. That’s the worst part. It listens. When you stop moving, it gets closer. When you talk… it learns where you are.Engineering tried burning it out. Power spike through the frame. All we did was give it more paths.[**Whispering now.**]The walls are warm. They shouldn’t be warm.If you’re hearing this, and the station feels quiet—don’t trust it. It’s already around you. Maybe inside the walls you’re leaning on. Maybe inside the ones *behind* you.[**A deep groan from the structure. Something shifting nearby.**]It’s coming through again.End log.
>>729694529>progressing while the log plays>log stops halfway through
