Whiskey-Four

The galaxy is unraveling, and you're right in the middle of the chaos. You've got enemies coming out of the woodwork—corporate hitmen, law enforcement with a vendetta, and let's not forget your ex, who just won't stay buried. Meanwhile, the entire galaxy teeters on the edge of destruction, and somehow, it's all up to you.

Welcome to *Whiskey-Four*, a standalone 396,000-word interactive sci-fi thriller written by John Louis. This immersive text-based adventure strips away graphics and sound effects, relying solely on vivid storytelling and your imagination to carry you through an expansive universe of danger, intrigue, and personal choices that matter.

You play as a former contract killer from the Anomalous Interference Unit—once at the top of your game, until a mission went sideways and left you injured and retired. But now, you've been reactivated on a remote frontier world to confront a terrifying, otherworldly threat that could spell doom for the entire galaxy.

There’s an unsettling presence in the void, something ancient and incomprehensible stirring in the darkness. It’s up to you to stop it before it's too late. The only problem? Everyone else wants you out of the picture—permanently.

• Customize your character: Play as male or female, and choose your sexual orientation—gay, straight, or bisexual.
• Build romantic connections: Embark on flings, rekindle lost love, or burn old flames out for good.
• Survive the odds: Manage your limited resources carefully—you can’t afford to run out of what keeps you alive.
• Battle relentless foes: Take down corporate assassins, elite SWAT teams, and your own obsessive ex-lover who refuses to let go.
• Shape your story: Select from three distinct body types that impact how the narrative unfolds around you.

Your mission is clear: try to save the galaxy while keeping yourself alive long enough to see it through. But along the way, you’ll have to face your past, fight for your future, and decide what kind of person you want to be when the stars themselves seem to scream.

Will you rise to the occasion, or will the galaxy consume you before you can make a difference?