OMUT

An obsession, a dream, a hum in the thicket, an ephemeral hope, a hallucination, a delirium, an attack, a whirlpool, a nightmare, a childhood, a deception.

By the look in your eyes, it's clear that you're ready. It's clear that you can be trusted with lethal weapons. It's clear that you can distinguish friends from foes...

Rejoice, my child, for the next best thing to rebirth is death.

• A never-ending cycle of nightmarish visions.

• Moving slick.

• Heartwrenching tragedy. And humor! And horror!

• Running animations stolen lovingly borrowed from Madeline.

• The Apparatus! Use it to trade your Zvon for remarkable stuff!

  (That's how real business works, lad)

• Death won't solve your problem.

• Music played and recorded on obscure instruments in cursed locations by an infamous composer.

• Hats.

• Chernih. Chernih pohonnor, tvuhaj-tvuroj!

PS: Baruch sells.