Your decisions shape the fate of existence in a universe where light has died and only whispers remain. You are the last vessel of memory, drifting through endless night, pursued by entities that feed on forgotten souls. The silence is alive—and it knows your name.

Trapped in a life of endless travel and empty motel rooms, our protagonist finds himself at the edge of despair, his only comfort a loaded .38. But a strange, late-night encounter at a peculiar pawn shop promises more than just trinkets. "We Have Things You Need," its sign proclaims. Will he find salvation, or a descent into a nightmare far stranger than his own?