I thought it had been some time since I had managed to go to the toilet and with a lack of laxatives on hand, I figured a good game that could cause ultimate pants ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ was in order.
But what game?
I still have a need to complete (and start) Dead Space 2, Amnesia reminded me too much of House Maid Simulator Max III, Outlast had the high risk of giving me pulmonary edema and other games on my list just didn’t seem to really want to bring out the inner turd in me. Alas, I was to live with this feeling of constipation.

That was until, seemingly by Halloween miracle and accident, I stumbled onto an incomplete title: Layers of Fear.
Intrigued, I watched the trailer and I felt a bubbling within. Was it gas? Was it excitement? I wasn’t sure. But I was soon purchasing the game for myself and with short installation; I prepared myself for what I could hope would relieve me of my innards.
I was not disappointed.