Horror Game Designer

The sound of running water filled the air. After washing her hands, a few drops of crimson remained on the sink.,Just as the Raincoat Man was about to leave, he heard the sound of the door opening. Raindrops slid down his hat brim, and he strained to conceal the excitement in his eyes, turning around and gripping the doorframe.,This might be the last ordinary, commonplace and warm night you'll ever have.。