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The Confessor
A choose-your-path horror. Bring your character. Play it free.
The Curator is pleased to admit you for a seventh viewing.
You will come in out of the cold into a great hushed cathedral given over to a confession that never ends, all candle-smoke and old incense and a low listening dark, where every soul who feared to go unknown is heard at last, read to the bottom, and kept. There is a booth warm and waiting, and a screen, and a listener who has the end of your sentence. One reminder, with our compliments: the way out is real, and this time it asks whether you can walk away unknown, leave no confession and no entry in the register, and go out into the cold street alive.
Company Passport
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And which of the Company are you? (You can change this later, or let the Curator decide.)