Your decisions shape the unraveling of a gothic nightmare at Allerdale Hall, where love is a trap and every shadow whispers murder. The ghosts know the truth. The clay remembers every death. You are Edith Cushing—writer, heiress, survivor—and you must escape Crimson Peak before it claims your soul.

In 1838 Wisburg, a town steeped in superstition and silence, your decisions shape the fate of Ellen Hutter—a woman bound by a psychic curse to the ancient vampire, Count Orlok. As plague-ridden rats swarm the streets and nightmares bleed into reality, you must navigate faith, fear, and forbidden desire to end the reign of the Nosferatu. Your choices determine who lives, who dies, and who becomes a monster.

I’m not a monster—at least, not by choice. I was born human, lived clean, died once, and woke up thirsty. They call me Johnny now, though I don’t remember giving it out. Every night after my shift at the morgue, I feed. Not because I enjoy the pain, but because the hunger never stops. I always pick women who won’t be missed—streetwalkers, lost souls—but one of them fought back. She shouldn’t have survived. She shouldn’t have remembered anything. But she ran, bleeding and broken, into the arms of the police. And now, even if she can’t name me… I know she feels me still. If I don’t find her first, the city will burn with what I am.