Looking for something spooky, creepy, scary, or downright terrifying this October?
The path was safe.
Easy to follow, well travelled.
You did everything right.
SPOOKY
VR adVentuRe
Nightmares Made Real. Question Everything
VR Escape Room
There are dark places in the world you should stay away from
HeroZone
The circus is in town… and it’s dying to meet you!
HeroZone
Stand together. Fight back the darkness. Save the realm.
You hear the panic before you see it.
Scratching, scurrying, wings beating. Shapes dart through the brush. Birds burst from the trees overhead. The forest itself is fleeing the way you came.
The air feels heavier in its wake.
You should follow.
👻 CREEPY 👻
Standard VR
New York has fallen. The infected are everywhere.
Standard VR
The heat is brutal. The zombies are worse.
Standard VR
2X the zombies. 2X the chaos. One very good dog
HeroZone
Something is watching you...
Something moves at the edge of your vision. You look quickly.
Nothing.
Your imagination?
Hot breath brushes the back of your neck. Long fingertips trace slowly down your arm.
You spin around.
Nothing
the forest has closed in around you.
Whatever is watching no longer cares if you know.
😱 SCARY 😱
Standard VR
Make it to extraction… or join the undead forever
Standard VR
Shotguns. Flamethrowers. Chainsaws. The city still wants you dead
VR Escape Room
Set them free… before the house keeps your soul too.
Standard VR
Meet Freddy and friends face to face. Regret it immediately
It’s here. Branches snap. Leaves swirl. Not footsteps. Something faster. Behind you, something whispers your name.
RUN
There’s an opening in the rock ahead. You can fit.
It’s your only chance.
💀TERRIFYING💀
VR adVentuRe
The Count knows you’re here. The monsters don't want you to leave
VR Escape Room
No hints. No help. Something is hunting you
VR adVentuRe
The monsters are listening, and every scream comes with a price
Standard VR
Ground Zero of the outbreak. There’s nowhere to run… even if you could
You squeeze through the opening and stumble into darkness
Behind you, everything stops. No snapping branches. No rustling leaves. Nothing follows.
You made it.
Then comes the rush in your ears. The ringing. Nothing but your heartbeat pounding in the dark.
Something cold winds slowly around your ankle.
It doesn’t pull.
It knows you have nowhere left to go.