Secuhibit

Upon starting your first night shift as a museum security guard, you quickly realize this place has a way of observing you back. Noises echo from halls that should be empty, and small red anomalies behave almost playfully—if playfulness could feel threatening. Deep shadows flicker in corners where there should be none, hinting at entities that move with intention.

Every explanation the old guard gives you sounds half-true, as if he’s trying to protect you from something he doesn't want to name. Rare clues scattered throughout the building will shape your understanding—if you manage to survive long enough to connect them. Following the wrong hallway can end your shift early, but the answers you seek may only reveal themselves to those who look carefully.

4 steps in the wrong direction might be all it takes to meet something that wasn’t supposed to notice you.