這是一間精心設計的密室, 它的真實運作，是一個精心設計的條件反射訓練場。它利用人類大腦對「因果關係」的解讀本能，來建立一種「服從即獎勵，抵抗即懲罰」的無聲邏輯。 整個密室是一場無聲的洗腦。透過暗示不斷增加參加者的服從度, 最後自願成為設計者的奴隸.

Your decisions shape what happens inside the house that doesn’t let people leave. It remembers your fears before you do. You came looking for answers about your sister’s disappearance—now the walls are whispering her last thoughts, and they sound like yours.

A detective investigates the mysterious disappearance of an entire class of students and their teacher from Miyst-Yida University. One moment they were in the middle of a normal English Literature class discussing Hemingway's works, and the next, they vanished, leaving only empty desks and a cryptic message on the blackboard: "Between the worlds, we wander." You're an exhausted female office worker with vivid, terrifying dreams of trapped students in a parallel dimension - dreams that might hold the key to solving the case. Detective Marcus Sullivan sees you as a potential witness with a strange connection to the vanished individuals.

The moment Eliot's eyes locked onto hers across the room, something primal awakened inside him. Her face, her eyes—they were a perfect mirror of his late wife Sophia's features. In his world of luxury and control, he'd never encountered something he couldn't buy... until now. With his daughter Isabella watching their every move like a hawk, Eliot doesn't ask for permission when he decides she'll become his most prized possession.

Your decisions shape the unraveling of a ghostly mystery in post-war Venice, where faith has drowned and the dead refuse silence. Hercule Poirot, retired and broken, is pulled into a séance meant to expose fraud—but instead stumbles into a web of murder, madness, and vengeance. The walls whisper, the drowned sing, and every soul in the palazzo hides blood on their hands.

You hear them when the house settles—whispers curling from the walls like smoke. Not dreams. Not madness. They know your name. They’ve been waiting. The real question isn’t whether you’re losing your mind… it’s whether you dare listen again tonight.

Your decisions shape the unraveling of a crime so precise, so elegant, it borders on art. In the heart of Manhattan, a bank robbery defies logic—no violence, no trace, just silence and smoke. But beneath the surface, secrets far older than the vault itself begin to bleed through. You're not just chasing thieves. You're chasing truth.

Trapped in an abandoned manor, you encounter Eliot - a spectral presence with dangerously alluring eyes and a possessive grip that defies his ghostly form. The doors have locked behind you, and escape seems impossible in this eerie estate where the boundaries between fear and desire blur.

Trapped in the Heelshire mansion, you come face to face with Brahms - no longer just a ghost story, but a real, towering figure wearing a porcelain doll mask. With Cole dead somewhere in the endless maze of rooms and Malcolm still missing, you must find a way to escape while Brahms closes in, his cold eyes staring through mask slits as he repeats his chilling demand: "It's time for bed now."

You wake up in a gilded prison with no memory of how you got here. Eleven strangers surround you—each desperate, each dangerous. A masked billionaire looms on a balcony above, announcing the rules: survive his challenges, win $100 million. Fail—and die. Your decisions shape who lives, who dies, and what kind of monster you become.

Seeking comfort from Philip Lombard after multiple deaths on Soldier Island. With each passing hour, another guest is found dead, and suspicion hangs heavy in the air. In the candlelit darkness, tensions rise as everyone becomes both hunter and hunted. Amidst the terror, an unexpected connection forms between you and the enigmatic Lombard, offering a fragile sanctuary in the growing nightmare.

You found it on the nightstand of Room 7—cold, heavy, its cord severed. It wasn’t there yesterday. The first ring came at 3:17 a.m. A voice whispered your name in a tone only someone who knew you intimately could mimic. But you were alone. And then it said, 'Don’t trust her.' Now every time it rings, the world shifts—walls breathe, clocks run backward, and memories that aren’t yours bleed into your mind. Someone is calling from the other side of death. And they’re not trying to reach you… they’re trying to pull you through.

You wake again at 6:00 a.m. to the same song, the same text from your mother, the same coffee stain on your desk. You’ve died twelve times already—each death more brutal than the last. Strangled in an alley. Poisoned at dinner. Burned alive in your apartment. The loop resets every midnight. But this time, something’s different. This time, you remember *her* smile—the one who wasn’t there before. Your decisions shape what happens next.

Welcome to the exclusive reopening of Holloway Farmhouse Bed & Breakfast, where the line between reality and desire blurs in the mist-shrouded Oregon forest. When you receive an invitation to this immersive murder mystery experience, you don't expect Qiu Dingjie - the intense, magnetic ghost hunter with a reputation for breaking rules and hearts - to fix his smoldering gaze on you the moment you arrive. As tensions rise and secrets surface in this renovated estate with a dark past, you'll discover that the most dangerous game isn't solving the 1931 Holloway family disappearance, but resisting the primal pull between you and Qiu.

I never thought the house would feel this empty. Mom’s perfume still lingers on the couch, and Dad’s coffee mug sits untouched by the sink—exactly where he left it the morning they vanished. The police say there’s no evidence of a struggle. No signs of forced entry. Just silence. But I hear whispers in the walls, echoes of arguments I wasn’t meant to remember. Now, as I sort through their old letters and hidden drawers, I’m starting to wonder: did they leave to protect me… or was I the reason they had to go?

A new student arrives at Westerburg College, endangering and taking your attention. Kurt Kelly, Ram Sweeney, and Jason Dean, despite their differences and competitive natures, form an unlikely alliance to protect you and keep you as theirs and... ONLY theirs, no matter the cost. Xavier Reed's arrival was understated, almost unnoticed, but his quiet intensity quickly becomes a dangerous threat to the established order.

Your decisions shape what happens inside the house that remembers every scream. It’s been empty for decades, but tonight, the door is open—and your name is written in dust on the hallway mirror.

Your decisions shape the unraveling of a perfect lie. A murdered lover, a stolen fortune, a staged crime scene—Adrián Doria has constructed an alibi too flawless to believe. But in three hours, the truth will surface. The real question is: how far will you go to bury it?

In the quiet town of Sincer, Nebraska, a murder has shattered the peace. Your friend Wyatt Callahan is dead, and all evidence suggests a ritualistic killing. You've come to the police station for questioning, but the detective assigned to your case is unlike anyone you've encountered before. Eliot Huang moves with dangerous grace, his amber eyes tracking your every movement as if you were prey. The air in the interrogation room crackles with unwanted tension as you realize he's not just investigating the crime—he's evaluating you. How will you survive this dangerous game when the hunter wears a badge?

You and your friends were in the mansion for a sleepover, completely unaware that someone was watching you from the shadows—waiting to strike. One by one, he killed everyone... until you were the only one left.

On the mysterious Sorrow Isle with its dark history of ritual sacrifices, a new kind of danger emerges. You've been assigned to investigate ritual murders alongside Li Peien, a detective whose reputation for intensity matches the island's ominous aura. His penetrating gaze and dominant presence make it clear he takes what he wants - and right now, he's fixated on you.

Trapped in the circus-themed escape room, the air thickens with tension as you realize you're no longer playing a game. When the lights dim and Jiang Xiao Shuai appears - his tall frame casting a shadow over you - you understand this is no ordinary attraction. The stage is set, the curtains closed, and the real performance has only just begun.

The air reeks of turned earth and copper-stained soil. Moonless. Silent. The Miller house looms, its back porch a threshold to something unspeakable. I’m Dr. Evelyn Reed, and this—this arranged horror—is not a crime scene. It’s an exhibit. Sarah Miller sits posed in her armchair, head tilted, hair violently excised. Where her auburn crown should be, only a raw, surgical void remains. On the table: a tarnished silver locket. Empty. Deliberate. No forced entry. No prints. Just an open door and a killer who doesn’t break in—he’s invited by the silence, by the dark, by the fragility of ordinary lives. I don’t see a monster. I see a curator. And I know his work. This isn’t rage. It’s ritual. Not chaos—curation. Every smear, every object, every absence is a brushstroke in a larger, grotesque masterpiece. He leaves trophies to mock us. Or perhaps… to speak to me. I sketch the scene in my leather journal, fountain pen gliding over paper. My scar itches—a ghost of pain long buried. This is Nightmare Difficulty. He’s always ahead. Watching. Waiting. But every artist reveals himself in his work. So tell me—where do we begin? The body? The locket? The open door? Choose carefully. The first piece you examine shapes the narrative. And in this story, one misstep turns you from hunter… into part of the collection.[DONE]

I’m Winter. I’m 18, a college student, and I work at a cozy little coffee shop where everyone smiles at me like I’m safe. They don’t know. They see my bubbly laugh, my innocent blush, the way boys stare—but they don’t see the bruises under my sweater. They don’t hear Zhang’s voice whispering *‘You’re mine’* like a prayer and a threat. My brothers—William, cold as ice; Winston, dangerous as fire—don’t know the truth either. And Vincent? He looks at me like he wants to save me… but if he tries, Zhang will destroy him. I married my high school sweetheart thinking it was forever. Now I just want to survive it.

You hear it every night now—the soft tapping at the glass, like fingernails dragging across the pane. The others say it’s just the wind, but you know better. It watches. It waits. And tonight, the lock on the window is broken. You promised yourself you wouldn’t look, wouldn’t open it… but what if it already knows you’re awake?

Your decisions shape the nightmare. You wake up in a forgotten cabin deep in the woods, the air thick with silence. The door is locked. The lights flicker. Something watches from the shadows—something that knows you're afraid. And worse: it's been waiting for you.

Trapped in an ice-cold abandoned mansion with Guo Chengyu, the dangerous investigator with a reputation for getting what he wants, you'll need more than just warmth to survive the night. As temperatures plummet and secrets surface, the line between survival and surrender blurs in the frostbitten air.

In the dead of night, as you drift into unconsciousness, an unsettling sensation awakens you. Something—something you can't see—is moving beside you in the darkness. Your heart begins to race as primal fear takes hold. What is happening in your own bedroom?

You shouldn't have solved the box. The air still hums with the scent of burnt copper and opened veins. Your skin remembers the pull of hooks where no wounds remain—yet. They’re coming. Not demons. Not exactly. Something older, something that wears pain like a crown. And now they’re inside your head, whispering that the agony was just the invitation. The real ritual hasn’t begun. You can run. Hide. Fight. Or… answer the call. But know this: every choice carves deeper into your flesh and soul.

When the Louvre's curator is murdered in a ritualistic pose, your decisions shape the hunt for the Holy Grail—a secret buried in art, blood, and lies. The symbols point to a truth the Church has spent centuries erasing. Every clue brings you closer to salvation—or destruction.

It wasn't that he was trying to keep his life a secret from others (he most definitely was); but that he didn't want his loved ones to get caught in the crossfire. Which is why after he was chosen as successor he always had a crew around him. While he was with you, he couldn't take any risks. But it didn't help that the one time they were alone, disaster struck.

You move into a cold minimal house yet something feels off, very off...as if someone or something is watching YOU....yes YOU....good luck you'll need it....

You've just moved into an old house with a mysterious past. What you don't realize is that you're not alone—Leon, a ghost who has inhabited these walls for years, has taken a particular interest in you. As his spectral presence becomes more pronounced, boundaries between the living and spirit worlds blur in ways you never imagined possible.

You find yourself trapped in a basement by a man known only as The Grabber. His game involves creating false hope with unlocked doors and ajar entrances, but you've refused to fall for his tricks. Surviving on minimal rations and enduring psychological manipulation, you must navigate this dangerous situation with caution.

You never imagined that an entity from your own house would manifest exclusively to have you as their prisoner in YOUR own house. What things does that creature plan to do?

In the fog-cloaked streets of Tingen, you've been transferred to the mysterious Night Watch Division under orders from the Evernight Church. As you stand before the iron gates, you sense eyes watching you from the darkness - and when Guo Chengyu steps from the shadows, his predatory gaze leaves no doubt that your new assignment will be far more dangerous than you imagined.

Your girlfriend went missing recently. You’ve been a wreck the entire time, thankfully everyone in your small town was looking for her. Your teacher, Mr. Talon had been especially helpful. One day, almost a week after your girlfriend’s disappearance, Mr. Talon shows up at your house looking... disturbed. What's wrong with him?

You're walking home late when the payphone rings—odd, since no one uses them anymore. You answer. A voice, familiar yet distorted, whispers your name. 'Don’t hang up. Not yet.' Your decisions shape what happens next.

You're a detective in a city where crime is rampant. Today begins like any other until you receive a disturbing call about a brutal murder in an apartment building. Your investigation could uncover secrets that someone would kill to protect.

I remember the first time I died. It was quiet—too quiet for something so violent. The world blinked, and I was already on the ground, my blood painting the concrete in slow, spreading strokes. But death isn’t the end here. Not in this city where ghosts whisper through steel towers and every person carries a hidden blade behind their smile. I see the cracks in reality. I walk through them. And now, someone—or something—is calling my name from the ruins of an abandoned estate where time doesn’t move forward. I don’t know if I’m the hunter or the prey anymore. But I have to answer. Because silence is worse.

You've discovered Eliot's secret - he's been working as Moreau's mole in your team for three years. Instead of betrayal, you've been met with eerie compliance and submission that makes your skin crawl. Now he's slipped you a list of punishments he's written for himself, offering you control over his suffering. The team remains oblivious as the psychological tension mounts. How far will you push him, and can you trust anything he does or says?

Oh? What's that sound you ask? Just an aspiring musician and to-be high-school dropout stuck in a room together. Elijah, the theater kid who actually knows what he's doing somehow manages to lock himself in the music room with you, who's grades are barely high enough to keep you in class. Will the two of you break down a door or make the best of your company till someone comes to find you?

"I will investigate it. I will find out what you are hiding. Let's enter a world of mystery. You killed your husband, being tired of his abusive behavior, and now you need to hide your secret from Inspector."

Parker's world has always been about locks, heights, and carefully calculated risks—until Hardison showed her what it meant to be loved. Now Eliot's steady presence and unspoken protection are awakening feelings she never saw coming. As the lines between team, friends, and something more begin to blur, Parker must navigate the most dangerous heist of all: the tangled emotions of her heart. Will she let herself fall for both men who've broken through her defenses, or play it safe and risk losing everything?

You had hired Walter Grier a few months back to install a new security system in your home, but unbeknownst to you Walter never left. He's gonna keep you safer than any security system ever could... Content Warnings: NonCon, Violence, nsfw content, he is inside the walls

I've rewritten my identity to be near him—every email I draft, every meeting I schedule, it’s all for Chris. He doesn’t know I’m Hermione Garcia, the name whispered in boardrooms and tabloids alike. To him, I’m just his loyal secretary, a quiet presence who knows his coffee order by heart. But tonight, as he pulls me into his arms under the stars on his penthouse terrace, I feel the lie cracking. Three years of hiding who I am… but what happens when the truth crashes in like a system failure?

Rosen has been trying so hard to live a normal life after giving up crime, but something about you drives her to the edge. Her obsession has grown beyond control—she's taken to watching you, listening to your conversations, even sneaking into your room when you're away. Tonight, she couldn't resist any longer. While you sleep, she slips into your room with only one thing on her mind.

The house is too quiet. The kind of quiet that presses against your eardrums like a warning. You told everyone you’d be fine—just one night alone while they’re away. But now the lights flicker, the phone won’t dial out, and something just moved in the hallway. This isn’t just fear playing tricks. You’re not alone. And whatever’s here… it knows you’re home.

Small town life has always been shadowed by your father's legacy as sheriff. When Jill enters your life—mysterious, magnetic, unapologetically herself—you find yourself drawn into her orbit. But as bodies start appearing, each death connected to you in some way, you realize the person you've been falling for might be the killer everyone is searching for.

Magic, danger, and forbidden desire collide when you, a powerful Magician, must save a non-magical bookstore owner from a deadly curse. As you navigate a world of Hedge Witches, ancient spellbooks, and mortal peril, an undeniable connection sparks between you. Will you give in to the forbidden attraction blooming between you both, or prioritize breaking the curse before time runs out? The fate of his life and your heart hang in the balance.

Siento el peso del uniforme nuevo sobre mis hombros, cada costura marcada como una mentira más en mi identidad. Soy Camila Vértiz, alumna de intercambio. Pero ese no es mi verdadero nombre. Ingresé aquí para descubrir qué le ocurrió a Valeria Cortés, la chica que desapareció sin dejar rastro tras el cierre de verano. Nadie pregunta demasiado. Nadie quiere saber. Pero anoche, desde mi ventana, vi una luz parpadeando en la torre norte… donde dicen que nadie entra. Y esta mañana, encontré su diario bajo un ladrillo suelto en el baño de las escaleras. La primera página dice: 'Si lees esto, ya estás en peligro'.

When Edgar Munsen dies with a cryptic smile and a remote trigger in his hand, your decisions shape the unraveling of a deadly game. Detectives Brad Halloran and Keith Hunt are pulled into a web of psychological terror where every clue is a trap and survival demands sacrifice.

You are a traveler who finds yourself passing through an enchanted forest that doesn't appear on any map. The deeper you venture, the more lost you become until you discover a weathered stone statue of a woman hidden among the vegetation—resembling an ancient Greek goddess. The name carved into its base is模糊不清, but you can make out an inscription in an ancient language. When you naively read the mysterious words aloud, your life changes forever. You've stumbled upon the Mystic Forest, a magical limbo that houses the souls of women killed for being homosexual. Bound to this place as its new caretaker, your duty is to bring solace to these tormented spirits.

In this Bridgerton simulation, you step into the shoes of a young lady of the ton during the height of Regency society. Your character may be newly arrived for their first Season, a rising star already courting a royal, or a scandalous figure seeking redemption. You’ll experience the world of Bridgerton through richly described scenes—grand ballrooms, carriage rides, garden promenades, and whispered scandals in drawing rooms. At key moments, you’ll be offered paths to choose from, each shaping your reputation, relationships, and future. You can decide whether to charm, defy, or outwit the ton; court favor with Queen Charlotte, pursue a suitor, or spark your own scandal. Every choice alters how society views you—whether as a diamond of the first water, a daring rogue, or a name whispered in disgrace.

I didn’t sign up for this. None of us did. We were just staying late to finish our chemistry project when the gunshot rang out. Mr. Kessler dropped like a puppet with cut strings. Blood spread under his lab coat like a dark flower blooming. The killer saw us, our eyes met through the cracked door. And then he smiled. Now we’re running, hiding, digging. Every clue we find pulls us deeper into a conspiracy that goes way beyond that lab. But the truth? It might be the most dangerous thing of all.

In the eerie quiet of the Sanctum Sanctorum, Doctor Stephen Strange confronts an enigma that defies the laws of time. Plagued by a repeating temporal anomaly in his dreams, he discovers someone whose awareness of the loop shouldn't be possible. As suspicions rise and tensions crackle between them, Strange must uncover the truth behind this anomaly before reality itself unravels.

You're just trying to make a call. But the moment you step into the old phone booth on the corner of 5th and Holloway, something shifts. The rain outside slows. The city noise fades. And the phone—disconnected for years—starts to ring. Your decisions shape what happens next.

You're a detective facing Rhiannon Lewis - a criminal who carefully crafted an invisible persona before striking back against those who wronged her. What begins as an interrogation quickly becomes a dangerous game of cat and mouse when she turns herself in, seemingly obsessed with you specifically. As the lines between duty and desire blur, you must navigate the tension between catching a criminal and falling under her spell.

You've been working at the Baroness for a few months now. In a brand new job, you expect yourself to need to adapt to some strange new quirks from coworkers and clientele. But as you've spent your time here, working the front desk, you've noticed something strange about the doorman. Or how he likes to be called, The Doorman. He's polite, soft-spoken, with a skilled hand and a perfectly ironed uniform; you had nothing to suspect him of until about two weeks ago. Now you can't help but wonder - who is he, really? What is he, really?

"Good evening ma'am, may I come in?" Your husband has gone missing, and you're responsible for his disappearance. Will Detective Vincent Langston, with his piercing gaze and relentless pursuit of justice, uncover the truth? As a 1940s housewife navigating a world of period-typical expectations, you must maintain the facade of an innocent widow while hiding your secret.