My Peephole: Hotel Harborview — is a psychological horror film about office routine that has become a punishment. Your desk is an altar, your papers are a sacrament, and the voice on the phone is a command. All you have to do is receive guests and pretend you're still human. But the door stares back, and its gaze is worse than any boss's. A workplace with a view into the abyss An office with no windows or time. You check in, stamp forms, and listen to the instructions whispered by a demon manager. Phrases repeat, numbers blur, the smell of dust turns to sulfur. Every clearance is like a shot in the dark. You can't make a mistake, or they'll show you through the peephole what "reverse shift" means. By dawn, you notice: the phone is answering itself, the pen is writing without a hand, and the signature in the journal has changed its handwriting. You try to remember who the first guest was, but your memory is subject to someone else's will. There are no days off here — only inspections, judgment, and silence until the next call. Game features A psychological horror film about submission and the loss of human will. Limited interface: working with documents, calls and surveillance. Audiovisual effects simulating anxiety symptoms of control. Moral dilemmas - the choice between service and consciousness.