Lunar Eclipse Game

Every full moon night, I would be dragged into a ridiculous and terrifying game. Sometimes it's a hospital covered in living vines covered with wailing human faces. Sometimes it's a maze of mirrors, each mirror reflecting a different version of my death. There is only one rule of the game: you cannot leave until you find the secret. I tried countless ways to avoid it: diving deep into the sea, hiding in a nuclear bunker, and even injecting drugs to fake death. But at the stroke of midnight, living vines would still hang down from the ceiling. At the end of the twentieth game, I crawled out of the closet covered in blood. The voice of the person who died in the previous game was heard outside the door: "I found you."