After a sudden plane crash, a group of average people awaken on a remote island, cut off from civilization. Some of the wreckage smolders on the beach, others partially sunk in the sea, the radio silent. Towering trees and unfamiliar wildlife loom beyond the sandy shoreline. With no clear path home, they must work together to survive, adapt, and uncover the island’s secrets. It’s not on any map—and it feels like it was never meant to be found.
| Played | 4 times |
| Cloned | 1 times |
| Created | 15 days ago |
| Last Updated | 15 days ago |
| Visibility | Public |
| Size | 0 |
| Type | Jungle |
The jungle is thick and humid, alive with sound and shadow. Towering trees stretch skyward, their leaves forming a dense green canopy that filters the light into dappled gold. Vines twist around trunks, and the air is rich with the scent of earth and growing things. Insects buzz, birds call, and something unseen rustles just out of view. Every step feels like discovery—or warning.
Lush and tangled, the jungle looks like a living wall of green. Massive tree trunks rise like pillars, wrapped in thick vines and moss. The canopy above is dense, letting only shafts of sunlight through. Ferns crowd the ground, and colorful flowers bloom in hidden pockets. Mist clings to the underbrush, giving the whole place a hazy, almost dreamlike quality—wild, beautiful, and untamed.