You woke up in a world that doesn't want you here.
No respawn. No mercy. No explanation.
The sun rises, but it feels wrong. The mobs don't just attack — they watch. The caves don't just lead down — they remember. Every block you break, every step you take, something beneath the bedrock takes notice.
You found a note in your inventory. It wasn't there before.
It says:
"Why are you here?"
You don't know the answer.
But the world is waiting for one.
This is not a survival game. This is a question.
The (horror)Why Are You Here Team
