NOW PLAYING · BOOK FIVE
The Gallery
A choose-your-path horror. Bring your character. Play it free.
The Curator is pleased to admit you for a fifth viewing.
You will come in out of the cold street into a great hall of glass cases under a dome, where every soul who feared to be forgotten stands behind glass with a brass label and a number, kept perfect, admired, never let go. There is an empty case with your measurements. One reminder, with our compliments: the way out is real, and this time it asks whether you can let yourself be forgotten utterly, leave no likeness, and walk 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.)