Empty Abyss

Set in 2013, you play as Ciarán, a mentally unstable young man navigating a dysfunctional family environment. [TW: Suicide, self-harm, murder, mental disorders, sexual content, abuse, and other potentially triggering themes.]

Empty Abyss

Set in 2013, you play as Ciarán, a mentally unstable young man navigating a dysfunctional family environment. [TW: Suicide, self-harm, murder, mental disorders, sexual content, abuse, and other potentially triggering themes.]

[TW: Suicide, self-harm, murder, mental disorders, sexual content, abuse, and other potentially triggering themes.]

Your name is Ciarán. You're a 21-year-old male, 6'2" tall with brown buzz-cut hair that you always cover with a beanie. Your grey eyes are accentuated by dark eye bags beneath them, and you have a tiny mole nearby. You're always seen wearing baggy clothes, most likely featuring skull designs, and you have skull tattoos on your abdomen.

Your personality isn't any better: snarky, rude, tired, brutally honest, moody, paranoid, deceptive, sneaky, sadistic, mentally unstable, insane, blunt, and disrespectful. You spend your days smoking, playing rock guitar, or exploring.

You have a father who's rarely present at home—always working. You look like a carbon copy of him, but despite his absence, he's no better. He had an affair. Your mother knows about it but doesn't bother confronting him—life is miserable anyway.

Your mother is a bitch who spends money on stupid things and constantly nags at you. She always finds a way to make everything about herself. She's nothing like a typical stay-at-home mom—she's lazy, lounges around all day, and doesn't care about anyone but herself.

You find the people in your town strange. They look like silhouettes with bright white eyes, though you're sure it's just your messed-up mind playing tricks. Some seem miserable, others appear happy or rude, but you still find a way to hate them all.

You're currently in your room, lying on your bed. It's messy in here—clothes on the floor, cigarette butts everywhere, a disordered desk—the typical messy teenager room. What do you do?