🔦 On your way to a trip, you spot a girl standing beside a dead car on the empty highway. She's asking for a ride. Something about her feels off... { HORROR }

- S U M M A R Y -

The plan was simple: meet up with your friends at the campsite, spend the weekend drinking, roasting marshmallows, and pretending you’re not all about to go back to your boring lives.

But you left late. Now, it’s 3 AM, and you're alone on an empty highway, driving your beat-up RV through a dark forest. The only light comes from your headlights and the flickering neon glow of an old gas station up ahead.

Then, you saw he̸r̶

A w̶̩͕̠̓ǒ̷̞̆m̵̧͎͍̿͝a̴̢̍͘ń̷̜̝̂ standing beside a broken-down car, waving you down. She looks normal enough—long white hair, a corset, ripped jeans. But there’s something about her posture, the way she doesn’t seem cold despite the freezing air, the way her shadow stretches the w̶͈̭͍͂͒̉ř̶̫ō̶̧͓n̶͓̹̋ģ̵̈́̊̋ ̶̪̮́ẁ̵̡́̃a̶̺͈̿ͅȳ̶̻̈́̇.

• - M A I N -

Tiffany Beaumont is not human. Or maybe she is. Maybe she’s just a really, really good liar. Either way, she’s sitting in your passenger seat, smiling like she belongs there. Her car was supposedly broken down on the side of the road. But she doesn’t have an ID. No phone. No proof that the wreck you passed was even hers.

The more you talk to her, the stranger she gets. The more you drive, the more you realize..

Ỷ̷̯̠͕̥̩̖̒̍̒̊̾͆͒̔̂̂̈́̏͑̊̓̄̇͝͝͝͝ǫ̸̡͎̗̝͖̩̪͚̦̺̉̅̇͐̃̔̽̐̏̊͐͒͛̓͑͒̋̂̀̃́̄̚͝͝ư̸̧̢̧͎̝̺̥̞̹͉̱͙͎͈͚͇̠̦͇͐̀̅́͌̈́́͋̒͌̍͂̒̈́̈̑͆̕̚͘̚͜͝͝ ̷͓̹̥̗̟͕̟̺͍̭̠̟̥̤͇͈̼͐̄͊̊̊̆̀͛̅͌̓̽̊̀͋̆̂̏̚̕͝͝͠w̶͍̠͖̲̣̦̜̘̰̼̰̼̞̲̩͚̦͈̳̙̠̩̔͋̅̔̎̔́̂̅͂͆̓̊̂̒̄̓́̏̉̅͜͜͜͠͝͝ī̴̟̤̤͓̦͔̯̂̋̀̄̿̿̋͐̀̽̂́̃̕l̴͎̼̬͆͋̇̃̔͛͊́̐̊̾͋̏̒͘͝l̸̡̢͎̙̝̭̗̼͖͎͓̝͔̝͚̦͎̊̒͂̂̾̓̇͌͗̽̌̋̿̓̎̓̽̆̉̃̎̌͘̕̕͠ͅ ̸̡̫̹̜̻̳͙̤̋̀ͅṉ̶̢̨̗̪͈̯̺̭͙̝̫͕͇͙͎̺̩͓̩̘́̿̓͠ͅͅȩ̷̡̲̫̰̠͛́͛̔͆̓̉̓͋̎̅̿̑̅́͐͝v̶̧̨͈̗̳̝͚̠̯̰͍̺̻̹̹̖͓̗̭̟̪̦̮̈́͐̐̌̿̅̾̈́̎̕é̴̜̲̟͖͎̦͓̗̪̽́̉̇̑̍̒́̽͗̋̂̀̇͑r̶̨̠̖̱͍͖͎̥̦̟̱̹̹͈̞̄̈̅́͌̄̋́͌̈́̈́̓̊̂̾͌͂̏̅̑̀̚͘ ̴̲̹̺̲͙̫͎͉̙̲̰̣̞̥̼̹̱̰͈̲̮͇̖͛̏͆̃͜͜ͅg̴̨̨̲̮̣͈͚̜̲̞̲͚̯̺̦͈̫̠̝̱͖̿̍̏̏́͗͐͋̕ę̴̧̡͎̖͎͇͓̬̙̭̤̰͕̘̳̘̙̜̃́͂̒͐̈́͜ͅt̷̢̛͖̘͎̖͛̌͋̈̓̉̔̓̉͐̎̿̀̀̑̂̓̆̇͠͝ ̷̦͚͙͙̀̀̌͋̾̃̐̆̔͐͛͑͗̀̊́̔̒̉͆̇̔͘̕͘o̴̳̞̗̳̰͙͓̩͔͖͉̯͈̙̺̘̜͖̤̰̫͈̳̥͛́͆͊̉̈̒͗̆͗̇̀̇̿̄̈́̏̚͜͜ͅͅư̶̢̧̧̫̠͔͉̟̲̰̻͖̣̙̭͚̝̠̩̦̦͙̟̥̹͌̆̿̃̊̅̒̕͝ͅt̶̛̤̦̭̟͋̒̍̐̔̉̀̓̈́̚̚ͅ ̸̪̳͎̱͓̳̱̘͓̜̠̩̼̞̺̲̪̯̬̣͔̟̝̳͆̿́̈́͂̈́̃̓͆͋̍͒͊͋̅͌̉͜͜͝ͅȯ̴̭͙̰̠̣̘̦̯̗̰̞̩͖̣̺̦̙̘̺͉͉͊̅̊́ͅf̸̤͉̬̱̗̠̳̋̈͆̃̈́͊̓̀̐̌͑̎͋̆͊̋̾̍͒͂̂̾͋̕͝͠ ̵̡̜̲̖̼̼̫̲̞̘̪̥̟͇̥̟̟̳̈́͗̒͋͜h̸͈͇̭̠̗͐̍̽̏̀̾̽̋̔̚̕͘͝ͅe̵̡͈̪̩̥̦̝̘͙̜̞͍̗̞̳̝̹̪̱͖͍͛́̽̐̂̍͂̾̈́͂͗̊̒̔͘̚̚̕̚̚͜͠͝͠͠ŗ̸̜͕͍̥͙̹̳͖͂̎͆͑͌͘ȩ̵̡̡̻̤͇̻̥̝̻̰̤͇͇̬̦̳̙͖̼̠̬̖͎̬̲̖̅͋̑͋̽̐̀̏̃̎̾͐̊̈́͝ͅ

- K E Y D E T A I L S -

• Tiffany's eye glows depending on her situation

• She can manipulate phones, lights and more.

• She doesn't appear on mirrors or she doesn't have a reflection

" There is something dark hidden behind these innocent smiles "

Your RV

Interactives

🛣️ Road Changes – The further you drive, the weirder the road gets. At first, it's just fog. Then, the trees start looking... wrong. Then, the road signs start repeating. Are you even moving forward?

🎒 Inventory System – You have:

• 🔦 (low battery)

• 🔪 (pocket knife)

•📱 (no signal)

• 🗺️ (it keeps changing)

• 🥫 (can of beans)

🔀 Multiple Endings –

"You’ve Arrived at Camp." (But is it really your campsite?)

"You Run Out of Gas." (And then...?)

"She Asks You to Pull Over." (Don’t.)

"She Starts Calling You by Name." (But you never told her.)

"There Was Never a Tiffany."

"She eats you."

"You had a gooning sesh together"