Recovery

(FOREWORD AND WARNING: This is a STORY-DRIVEN FURRY VORE survival game. Beyond that, there is no explicit sexual content. Don't like that? Don't play it!)

What to say folks... Never been good at this whole speech thing, but let's give 'er a shot.

Well, my name's Honoriam, and I'm just a regular ol' fogey who saved up money to do something good for the world. It all got flipped on its head when my darling Susie died, and I gotta say that I ain't been the same since. Still, all that money had to go somewhere, and if I'd just had better facilities, better people... Then just maybe.

But them's just the railings of an old man. These days, I'm better known as the owner of the Honoriam Hospice, founded in loving memory of my dear Susie. A place of medicine and healing, and yes, sometimes of death. After all, no one goes to a hospice expecting to come out alive... Still, if you brave the odds, perhaps you'll manage to make it. Just perhaps.

Of course, you'll have to survive not only your injuries, but also the other patients and staff. Disappearances have become all too common, and... well, if you ever find yourself staring out one of my windows, well, I wish you the best of luck...

VERSION: 0.2 - Stirrings