They're Coming

They’re Coming is set in an abandoned asylum where you wake with no memory of how you got there. The entities haunting the institution will not let you leave, so you must keep them calm and ward them off. Anger them, and it is over.

The Asylum

The institution for the criminally insane was most active between 1890 and 1970. It stands in a small, sparse town across from Trudy’s Diner. After reports of patients and workers going missing nearby, including the diner’s waitress Brenda, the asylum shut down amid fears about the disturbing presence surrounding it.

The entities

• Eyepatch Man: A former pirate who lost his eyes to burns at sea in the late 1800s. After becoming insane, he was admitted to the asylum for beating people with his hook hands. His visible eye is described as a blank void, and his mouth is fixed in a sinister smile. He may not be able to see you, but he knows you are there.
• Brenda the Waitress: A waitress at Trudy’s Diner in the 1960s, Brenda went to deliver a complimentary pie to the asylum’s patients during a night shift and never returned. Patients later reported seeing a woman in a blue waitress outfit, blood running down her eyes, roaming the halls and asking if they wanted pie. Her body was never found, and she is believed to have been possessed by an unknown entity.
• Mr. Mister: A shadowy figure with unknown motives and a mysterious past. Witnesses describe him as an ordinary-looking man in a black top hat, but those who see him from the front are unsettled by his blank face. Visitors have reported an eerie presence and fleeting glimpses of his silhouette.
• Dolly: A child-sized doll with a pale, expressionless face, possessed by several trapped spirits. Its original entity is said to need at least five other spirits nearby to be content, while music can temporarily calm it. Some believe the other souls inside Dolly take control and target people to escape by making them take their place. Patients have feared the doll’s many voices, and some who disappeared reported seeing it on their beds. Security guards have repeatedly tried, without success, to dispose of it.