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Definitely one of the better designed 'Exit 8' type clones. I have spent way more time than i should wandering the halls (hall?) of exit 8, So if you enjoyed that game than 'Twisted gallery' is for you. The anomalies and overall aesthetic are very reminiscent of Exit 8. Interesting setting of a post modern/minimalist art museum. Worth the $5.

Enjoyable little game that you can ''finish'' in one hour with most achievements if you are really careful and observant about every single detail in the room.

Si vous aimez les jeux d’anomalies, vous serez servis. Vous vous retrouvez coincé(e) dans une galerie d'art en boucle infini. Observez bien ce qui vous entoure. Si vous avez un doute, faites demi-tour, sinon avancez pour atteindre la sortie. Les graphismes et l’ambiance sont bien et j'ai adoré une certaine anomalie (Oiiai Oiiiai). Les bémols pour moi sont qu’il est trop court et cela manque d'horreur. Je le recommande.

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[h1]Honest Trailers Parody:[/h1] (Thunderous cinematic music.) (A single white hallway stretches endlessly into darkness.) (The camera slowly glides through a beautiful modern art museum.) (Polished marble floors. Perfect lighting. Silent rooms filled with strange artwork.) IN A WORLD... ...where every horror game thinks it needs: monsters... demons... creatures hiding in the shadows... and something with far too many teeth chasing you through a basement... one developer looked at the horror genre and asked: "What if the scariest thing wasn't something chasing you..." (The camera stops.) (A painting hangs silently on the wall.) "...but something that shouldn't exist?" The psychological horror experience where the museum isn't haunted. It isn't possessed. It isn't trying to kill you. It is simply... wrong. Because sometimes the most terrifying thing you can see... is something impossible... standing completely still. WELCOME TO THE GALLERY A beautiful place filled with art. A peaceful place filled with history. A relaxing place where you can enjoy culture and creativity. And a place where you will eventually look at a statue and say: "Why does that have a different face now?" NO MONSTERS. NO WEAPONS. NO CHASES. NO ESCAPE SEQUENCES. Just you. Your eyes. Your memory. And the horrible feeling that reality has started making mistakes. The gallery doesn't chase you. It doesn't scream. It doesn't jump out of the darkness. It simply changes. And waits for you to notice. THE ANOMALIES (The music becomes mysterious.) The anomalies are not hidden. They are impossible. Obvious. Wrong. A painting of a peaceful family portrait. Beautiful. Normal. Until you notice every person in the painting is facing the wall. A statue standing in the centre of the room. Motionless. Silent. You leave. You return. It has moved closer. Not dramatically. Not suddenly. Just enough. Enough to make you wonder: "Was it always there?" A hallway filled with paintings. You walk through. Everything looks normal. You turn around. Every portrait is staring directly at you. No attack. No scream. No dramatic music. Just hundreds of painted faces silently judging your decisions. THE GALLERY'S IDEA OF A JUMPSCARE A door. A door that wasn't there before. That's it. No monster. No trap. No cheap shock. Just: "That used to be a wall." You open it. Inside is another gallery. Except everything is upside down. The chairs are on the ceiling. The paintings are on the floor. The chandelier is hanging sideways. And one lamp is sitting perfectly normally. The lamp knows something. DISCOVER THE IMPOSSIBLE A painting that changes every time you blink. A sculpture holding a sign that says: STOP LOOKING AT ME. A room labelled: NORMAL ROOM Inside: A floating chair. A staircase leading nowhere. A clock melting into the wall. And a rubber duck sitting in a fish tank like it pays rent. NARRATOR: "Perfectly normal." "Nothing unusual here." "Please ignore the complete collapse of reality." BECOME THE WORLD'S WORST DETECTIVE Forget Sherlock Holmes. Forget Batman. Forget professional investigators. You are now the person responsible for discovering why a museum exhibit has become increasingly suspicious. Your tools: Observation. Memory. Logic. And taking screenshots because nobody is going to believe you saw a painting blink. FRIEND: "Why did you take a picture of that chair?" PLAYER: "Because there are now six legs." FRIEND: "That's impossible." PLAYER: "Exactly." THE COMMUNITY INVESTIGATION Players everywhere unite. Not to discuss boss fights. Not to discuss weapons. Not to discuss strategies. They discuss furniture. "Did anyone else find the room where all the statues are crying?" "Yes." "Did anyone else notice they were smiling while crying?" "..." "Okay, that's worse." THE BEAUTIFUL HORROR OF TWISTED GALLERY It isn't just scary. It is bizarre. A banana painting that slowly becomes a portrait of the developer. A chair that appears in every room. A statue that looks like it is trying to escape. A room where gravity works perfectly... except for one suspicious floating sandwich. NARRATOR: "Is it terrifying?" "Yes." "Is it ridiculous?" "Also yes." "Are you still going to investigate the floating sandwich?" "Obviously." BUT THEN... (The music stops.) The biggest anomaly appears. The lights flicker. The floor begins glowing. The walls shake. A symbol appears. A pentagram. THE SUMMONING (Deep choir music.) Ancient symbols illuminate. The air distorts. Reality begins tearing apart. NARRATOR: "After discovering impossible artwork..." "After witnessing reality itself break..." "After surviving the strangest museum ever created..." "Nothing could prepare you..." "For what comes next." (The portal opens.) A paw emerges. Silence. Another paw. A tail. The narrator slowly whispers: "...please don't be what I think it is." The smoke clears. MAXWELL A cat. A floating cat. A spinning cat. At first... nothing happens. Everyone waits. Then... Rotation. One full spin. Two. Three. The gallery begins shaking. NARRATOR: "Wait." "That's not an attack." (Maxwell spins faster.) "That's choreography." THE DISCO DIMENSION (The bass drops.) OIIA OIIA OIIA OIIA OIIA The gallery transforms. The white walls explode into neon. The marble floors become a disco stage. The paintings become giant visual effects. The chandeliers become laser machines. The statues begin dancing. The furniture joins the rave. The suspicious lamp becomes the DJ. The fire extinguisher becomes the VIP guest. Maxwell spins faster. Red. Blue. Green. Purple. White. Every colour imaginable. Maxwell turns completely white. Not glowing. Not reflecting light. Pure. Cosmic. Disco. Energy. NARRATOR: "WHY IS THE CAT NOW A RAVE SUN?!" The security system scans him. UNKNOWN ENTITY DETECTED. ROTATION LEVEL: IMPOSSIBLE. GROOVE LEVEL: UNLIMITED. RECOMMENDATION: STOP ASKING QUESTIONS. Maxwell launches through the gallery. Flying. Spinning. Flashing colours. Breaking every law of physics. The entire museum becomes a cosmic nightclub. THE NARRATOR HAS HAD ENOUGH NARRATOR: "Okay." "A spinning disco cat summoned from a pentagram." "Fine." "I can accept that." (Maxwell spins faster.) NARRATOR: "But what happens next?" "Skibidi Toilet crawls out of a portal and tries to romance me?" "Am I about to get Rick Rolled because Rick Astley appears and starts twerking directly at me?" "At this point, if a dancing toaster walks in wearing sunglasses, I am legally required to applaud." "I came here expecting psychological horror." "Instead, I am watching a cat achieve enlightenment through aggressive rotation." "The laws of physics have officially left the building, handed in their resignation, and requested a transfer." "I don't know if I'm investigating an anomaly anymore..." "...or if I accidentally bought tickets to the strangest nightclub in existence." "Twisted Gallery has taught me one important lesson..." "Never trust a museum, a chair, or anything capable of spinning to a beat." STARRING The Painting That Changed Its Mind. The Statue That Moved When Nobody Was Looking. The Room That Wasn't Supposed To Exist. The Chair With Too Many Legs. The Lamp With Suspicious Confidence. The Floating Sandwich. The Entirely Untrustworthy Architecture. Your Friend Who Says: "It's probably fine." Your Other Friend: "No, actually, the sandwich is concerning." And... MAXWELL The only anomaly powerful enough to enter a psychological horror game... ignore every rule... and turn existential dread into the greatest disco event in museum history. TWISTED GALLERY (The logo appears.) (The music fades.) (Black screen.) Rated: H For "Hyperfixation, Hysteria, and Harassing Innocent Furniture Until It Starts Looking Guilty Out Of Sheer Awkwardness."

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