Inside the Flesh Engine

Your first breath — and you're sent for disposal. No name, no number, no sky, no light — only pain, only flesh. Metal trembles and moans. Mechanisms tear through tissue. Imprisoned in someone else's survival, you serve a creature — feed it, carry out its orders. It consumes the structure. It consumes you. Like a parasite, it nests deep within the factory that has consumed the planet itself. But even it is just a shadow of the true creator — the one who gave birth to this endless industrial hell. It is unreachable. It is like a god.

• Survival horror
• Oppressive atmosphere
• Gradual loss of humanity
• Megastructure
• Predatory environment