Oliver ran.
Not from the prying eyes of his superiors in the Empire's secret police.
Not from the grasp of blood thirsty cultist he was sent to investigate.
No, conspiracies did not scare him.
Nor did death.
He was running away from his past that the Empire stole,
from the dark, endless corridors locked away in his own mind.
And he has no idea what he is heading into.
"Black Sun Rising is a tale of loneliness, betrayal, and the unspeakable, unnamable fear that lurks beneath the darkest of dreams."
Not from the prying eyes of his superiors in the Empire's secret police.
Not from the grasp of blood thirsty cultist he was sent to investigate.
No, conspiracies did not scare him.
Nor did death.
He was running away from his past that the Empire stole,
from the dark, endless corridors locked away in his own mind.
And he has no idea what he is heading into.
"Black Sun Rising is a tale of loneliness, betrayal, and the unspeakable, unnamable fear that lurks beneath the darkest of dreams."
THE PLAYERS
How much blood must be spilled to paint over the past?
How many eyes must be gouged to see into the future?
Black Sun is rising. Sanity is optional.
There is no turning back.
How many eyes must be gouged to see into the future?
Black Sun is rising. Sanity is optional.
There is no turning back.