You ever get that feeling where you know exactly what's coming but you click anyway? The follow up to that one game. Same setup, different girl on the slab. I won't pretend this is high art or even particularly well coded, the thing's deliberately rough around the edges like someone made it in a fever dream after watching too many shockumentaries.

The tools are back. Scalpel, saw, the whole autopsy kit but with intentions that would make a medical examiner quit on the spot. What got me was the cake. There's cake in this. I don't know why, nobody explains it, it's just there on the counter while you're doing... things. The contrast is so absurd it loops back around to being the most honest detail in the whole experience. This maniac character, you're basically him, and the victim this time has different reactions depending on what you pick. Multiple endings they say, and yeah, if you count "she's dead in slightly different configurations" as multiple endings then sure.

The pacing is like a microwave meal where the center stays frozen but the edges burn your mouth. Some moments drag while you're figuring out which implement does what, then suddenly everything accelerates and you're staring at consequences you didn't fully think through. The representation? Look, it's violent sexual content wearing a very thin coat of "game." If you're here for authenticity to the fantasy, it delivers without apology. If you want narrative depth, you'll find about as much as a snuff film has character development.

What lingers isn't the gore itself but how clinical it feels. Detached. Like filling out paperwork while something terrible happens in the next room and you just keep checking boxes. The unpolishedness actually helps there, makes it feel less like entertainment and more like found footage from someone's hard drive. Dare to play it alone, or better question, what does it say that this exists and we keep clicking?

Aborigine's enables white people to pick the way they wish to die so they can make canoes from their skins. But the last victim chooses a fork to kill himself and screws up their plans about new canoe.