Craps, I'm Dead
Somewhere between Heaven, Hell, and whatever bureaucratic purgatory keeps the lights on, you get one thing: a seat at the table. Win enough hands to earn judgment. Lose enough and judgment finds you anyway.
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Four tables, one bad night
Blackjack, High-Low, Craps, and Roulette — choose the order you face them in before every run starts.
Blackjack
High-Low
Craps
Roulette
02
Nothing carries over except the parts that hurt
Persistent currency, unlocks, and permanent modifiers follow you between runs — along with a running log of your last five results, win or lose.
03
Judgment doesn't grade on a curve
Every run ends the same way: Heaven, Hell, or Reincarnation. Three outcomes, no partial credit, no appeals process.
04
A protagonist who won't let you enjoy winning
A commentary overlay reacts to every table result and every judgment, layered in the corner so it never blocks the table you're trying to survive.
"Congratulations. You've postponed eternal damnation by about four minutes."
Behind the scenes
Dark, comedic 16-bit-inspired pixel art built around the PurgatoryPalette — charcoal and navy shadows, plum and magenta accents, bone-white cards and dice, sickly gold for chips and judgment. What you see here is placeholder art; final art replaces individual pieces as it's ready.