lointain jouent. There are five strange pods growing on the ceiling, each filled with a glowing liquid
A goods train, a sealed car you were told not to open, and eleven hours of dark.
You awaken in a Dank Alley amidst neon-lit skyscrapers to find a Cryptic Map on your Jacket.
You're a street seer in a city of chem-glow addicts, retinal implants, and holo-billboards.
Your nanobots are rebelling, threatening to consume your starship.
Your rhodium-plated ship has crashed, leaving you stranded on a stranger-filled space station.
You stand in a lab, surrounded by humming machines, immersed in a sweet, sickly smell.
You're a rogue AI in a derelict droneship adrift in the Titania Nebula.
Explore a city controlled by an enigmatic AI orchestra playing deadly symphonies.
You're trapped in an underwater research facility, oxygen dwindling.
Infiltrate a sentient, hypertrophic AI controlling a mining asteroid