Hallow be this Night

When Quentin wakes up in an unfamiliar place with no memory of how he got there, it seems he has been forcefully chosen to participate in some sort of a manhunt. Is he supposed to hunt someone, or is he the prey? Armed with only scraps of equipment, sheer instinct, and a will to survive, he set out into the unknown in search of safety in a world that makes no sense.

Every step forward forces Quentin to choose between stealth and confrontation, reason and fear. A forgotten diary, scrawled in shifting ink, hints that others before him faced the same horrors. A broken radio crackles with a desperate voice repeating one word: museum. Is it a warning or a lifeline?