RedActed

The Console is Redacted.

You wake in your room.
A console sits on your desk. No logo. No manual. No history.
Only a faint hum… and a pull you can’t explain.

The moment it powers on, something changes. The room feels smaller.
The world outside… quieter.

A voice greets you—warm at first—offering a way out you didn’t know you needed.
But with every step, its tone shifts. The world bends.
The walls seem closer.

And somewhere, deep down, you start to wonder…
Was the console sent to you, or were you sent to it?

A psychological horror where the only way forward is down.

Controls for the game
WASD to move 
F to interact