Everything you ever believed or loved is ripped away from your grasp, like a high tide pulling the currents back. Swallowing anything forgotten on the lonely beach sand. This place will get into your mind and rape your conscience, it will force your memories of anything that was happy and bully it out leaving only hate and hurt. It doesn't matter why you're here, or what you did. Or what you believe. Faith will shatter like a frail leaf under a heavy hiker's boot.
Your heart will drain slowly like a leaky faucet, each drip comparing to your humanity you once held onto only to be sucked down a drain like a black hole. You'll wish for death, even if it's only a slow agonizing place you wouldn't place an enemy in. You'll wonder about your family, friends, acquaintances even. Your mind will only befriend the four walls that stare at you like judgemental knives stabbing your mentality.
The people paid to take care of you will haunt your dreams.You'll lash out at first until the bruised skin and fractured bones beg you to think otherwise. You'll fall prey to the modern day slavery. You'll stop thinking for yourself and only act upon their commands.
Your soul will wither in anguish and learn as well, it's no longer yours. It belongs to them. No one can save you. Say hello to the Arbatian Mental Institution. All are welcomed here.
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Arbatian Mental Institution
HorrorA mental facility lies deep in isolation. Pain and torture are often and brutal. Three friends try to survive in a place of horror and keep their sanity, and stay alive.