Analog Addiction writes: "Electronic beats rise around me, reminiscent of a night on the town. This club is different though. The wall up ahead is coated with blood, one stain forming a single world – “why?” I cautiously move ahead, experiencing the intense feeling of being watched. Several cameras are perched high up on the building, the goggles on my head stay green, telling me I am out of sight. What is this place? Why am I here? Where is the exit?
Up ahead is a computer console. The shadows remain my home, but the computer is within the light. My foot reluctantly steps into the light, causing my goggles to beam red. Before I can react, I am killed in a flash of light. Almost simultaneously, like the world is mocking my own rookie mistake, texts begin to form on the blood stained wall – “Am I making this too hard on you?”
This is the world of Stealth Inc. A Clone in the Dark: a world where the intense environments aren’t afraid to mock your idiotic mistakes."