Horror Game Designer

The living room lights shone on the pale yellow tablecloth, making it appear incredibly warm. Dad and Mom entered with a cake in hand.,“Every time Dad and Mom came home, there were more candles on the cake. Eighteen was coming-of-age, so when eighteen candles appeared, that was my pass.”,"My memory of that tunnel is a bit hazy, but I'm sure my game becoming reality has something to do with it!"。