Franz and the price of silence
Franz is a writer trying to finish a text that has begun to outgrow him. When discipline turns into obsession, an offer appears: a space to work, a focus that will not break, a muse that will not leave. But this inspiration has scars, a memory of its own and a gaze through which Franz begins to see what was never meant for him.
To live, you need only one thing. Under no circumstances must you stop breathing.
That sentence becomes both the emotional and mechanical center of the game. Breathing is not only survival. It is the last rhythm that still belongs to Franz.