They ride the night. The Dead ride with the wind. Daylight is their enemy; Darkness their savior. Lock your doors. You might be next. Hide well. You might become one of them On this dark night. THE DEAD GAME
Welcome to End House. Fantasies are waiting for you. Doors to open. Revolving rooms to visit. Try the basement. But don’t get locked in. Too late. Now you must cross the water. Be careful of the falling cages. What’s that noise? Are those giant saws sweeping through the water? Of course they are. Just another hurdle for you to jump over. Are these illusions? Soon you will find out! The Dead love their games.