Kubi Meguri

You are the ghost of a fallen warrior, headless. Hollow armor moved by drifting miasma, you simply walk on: through a fog-drowned riverbed of the dead, through an endless underworld.

Each severed head you find and put on changes the hell you arrive in. A fox mask. A hannya demoness. An otafuku. A tin doll. The blank face of a stranger from a future age. The head you wear decides which nightmare opens next.

In each hell waits a girl who calls herself "Utsuwa", the Vessel. How you answer her question, and which head you currently wear, together carry you to the next world.

Answer sanely, or answer mad. The more deranged your choices, the heavier your karma grows, and the more the worlds themselves begin to warp.

An endless tatami room. A masquerade of beast-faced dancers. A drowned world. A graveyard of dead radio waves. A village of scarecrows. This pilgrimage after death braids serene Japanese scenery with absurdities that fit neither era nor reason. No gore, just a quiet, creeping wrongness beneath the skin.

Yomi Eight, a second mode in the style of Japanese "spot-the-anomaly" horror: walk a looping corridor. If something is wrong (a face where none belongs, a sign subtly changed, a shadow that shifts), turn back. If nothing is amiss, walk on. Eight anomalies wait in the dark.

Full keyboard and controller support. Walk your own way through the underworld.