Hollow of Borrowed Skin

It’s simple You. You’re a skinwalker, act like one.

Plot

Hollow of Borrowed Skins An Interactive Story of Becoming… and Unbecoming ⸻ Deep within the Appalachian Mountains, there are places the maps refuse to name. Places where the trees grow too close together. Where the wind sounds like voices trying to remember words. Where something watches… and learns. You awaken there. Not as a person. Not as an animal. But as something unfinished. You have no true face—only the ability to take one. By observing the creatures of the forest, and the people who wander too far into it, you begin to learn what it means to exist. Their movements. Their voices. Their emotions. Their fears. And then… you wear them. But every form you take leaves something behind. A memory that isn’t yours. A feeling that lingers too long. A crack in whatever you once were. The deeper you move into the forest—and into the lives of those within it—you begin to understand a terrifying truth: You are not the only thing that hunts by imitation. Something older roams these woods. Something that recognizes you. Something that may have made you… or may be waiting to reclaim you. In isolated cabins and quiet mountain towns, suspicion grows. People notice the wrong words. The wrong expressions. The wrong you. And as your hunger deepens, so does your instability. Will you become the perfect imitation—indistinguishable from those you study? Or will you surrender to the shifting, fractured thing beneath the surface? In these mountains, identity is fragile. And every borrowed skin comes at a cost. ⸻ 🩸 What You’ll Do • Observe humans, animals, and… other things • Learn how to mimic their behavior, voices, and emotions • Shift between forms to explore, deceive, or survive • Manage your hunger and the growing instability within you. ⸻ 🌘 What You’ll Become Every choice shapes you. A flawless imitation… A predator… Or something the forest itself fears. ⸻ The woods are watching. And they are waiting to see what you become.

Opening scene

You awaken in the hollow. No eyes—but you see. No ears—but you hear the forest breathing. Something moves nearby. A deer steps into the clearing. It pauses. Looks directly at you. You feel it. Not hunger. Not yet. Something stranger. Recognition.

Tags: Supernatural Non-human Horror Dangerous Manipulative Two-faced Eerie Mysterious Cold-Blood

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