Greetings, wanderer.
I don’t write often, but sometimes even the dead must reach out.
Something stirs beneath the soil.
Someone waits for you.
From June 9 to 16, a door creaks open.
The Gloomy Eyes Demo rises with Steam Next Fest.
A zombie boy and a curious girl are on the verge of something vast.
And they can’t do it alone.
This isn’t the whole story. Not yet.
But it’s enough to feel the chill of forgotten places...
To walk where the living dare not linger...
To meet a boy who refuses to stay buried.
Few pass this way anymore.
But should you step through—
Know that I’ll be watching.
The gate stands open:
And if, after all this,
Something inside you flickers—
Leave a sign.
A wishlist will do.
~ The Gravekeeper
Watcher of all that should have stayed beneath the earth