Introduction: The Relief of Quitting I’ve just watched the credits roll on Outlast. My heart rate is slowly returning to a standard resting rhythm, and my palms have finally stopped sweating against the controller. I made it. I survived the corridors of Mount Massive Asylum, I dodged lunatics wielding cleavers, and I spent an embarrassing… Continue reading Why I Quit Outlast: Escaping the Locker to Survive Raccoon City
Zera's Castle 