Hell and Back (AppID: 3416140)
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Climb up the layers of hell, bring chaos by disturbing each one. Explore pricing history and player statistics for Hell and Back.
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- Requires a 64-bit processor and operating system
- OS: Windows 10 64-bit
- Processor: Intel CPU Core i5-2500K 3.3GHz / AMD A10-5800K APU (3.8GHz)
- Memory: 8 GB RAM
- Graphics: Nvidia GPU GeForce GTX 660 / AMD GPU Radeon HD 7870
- DirectX: Version 11
- Storage: 10 GB available space
- Sound Card: DirectX compatible
- Requires a 64-bit processor and operating system
- OS: Windows 10 64-bit
- Processor: Intel Core i5-7400 / Ryzen 5 1600
- Memory: 16 GB RAM
- Graphics: NVIDIA GeForce GTX 1660ti / AMD Radeon RX 580
- DirectX: Version 12
- Storage: 10 GB available space
- Sound Card: DirectX compatible
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*languages with full audio support
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About This Game
Climb up the layers of hell, bring chaos by disturbing each one. Work together with a once-fallen demon to reach your salvation.
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ABOUT GAME
This game offers a single-player adventure enriched with old-school RPG elements. The player takes control of a virtuous character who falls into a hell he does not belong to. Hell consists of various layers, each presenting challenging boss battles while offering a balanced combat system featuring both magic and physical attacks. In the terrifying atmosphere of hell, the player must fight to survive, collect valuable loot to grow stronger, and unravel the depths of a mysterious story that reveals the reason behind the character’s descent into hell.
In Hell
The light faded, leaving him in darkness once again, but this time it was not the suffocating stillness of the dungeon. His senses were overwhelmed. The air burned his lungs with every breath, carrying a stench of decay so intense it felt alive, crawling into his very being.
Screams echoed endlessly, a symphony of agony that pierced his ears and reverberated in his chest. Shadows moved like specters, their forms writhing and shifting, each one a fragment of torment personified. He tried to avert his gaze, but the horrors refused to be ignored. Chains clanged in the distance, and the wet, guttural sounds of flesh being torn filled the void.
There was no escape, no reprieve. The walls here were not just watching; they were alive, pulsating, as though feeding off the suffering within. The very air felt oppressive, crushing his thoughts, forcing him to acknowledge where he was.
But he was always someone who had hope. Maybe, it was the only thing he had...