Control
Use Arrow Keys or WASD to move, Space to jump, Shift to sprint, Q for somersault, Mouse to aim and shoot, 1 & 2 to switch weapons, L to toggle cursor visibility.
description
The stone walls press close, their unyielding chill seeping into your bones with every passing season. Innocence means nothing here—only the iron grip of routine, the clang of doors sealing away another day. Yet in the silence between guards’ footsteps, resolve hardens. You carve patience from the raw ache of injustice, each scratch on the cell’s wall a silent oath: *This won’t be the end*. Days bleed into years, but desperation sharpens into cunning. You study patterns—shifts in the guards’ routes, gaps in their scrutiny—hoarding fragments of opportunity like lifelines. Hope isn’t a prayer here; it’s a weapon forged in secret, tempered by the slow burn of waiting. Then comes the night when moonless shadows cling thick to the yard, when the plan crystallizes from years of stolen glances and half-held breaths. One risk, one moment balanced on a knife’s edge—and suddenly the world isn’t walls anymore. Cold air stings your lungs, sharp and clean, as the horizon fractures into dawn. Freedom isn’t a gift. It’s a thing clawed back, breath by breath, from the jaws of a lie.
