Blind and confused and with little more than a mind wiped spotless of any memories she had to hold onto, Sarah stumbles through the dark, unaware of the threat she's about to face. Larger than her, larger than anyone she meets on her strange journey, larger than any mere human and spreading out over all the land and clutching our feeble world in long, spidery, shadow-bathed fingers. Perhaps it's merely a game, as they all claim it to be. The rules of a game aren't set in stone, and it's whatever the creator's imagination wants it to be, regardless of how sadistic or immoral. But a game shouldn't have to be like this. All she knows is that she's one of the players. --- Idk about the cover so have a shitty doodle of main boy