Clive Barker’s Hellraiser: Revival
@hellraisergame.bsky.social
There’s pleasure in pain…
Coming soon to PC, PlayStation 5, and Xbox Series X|S.
https://sabr.gg/Hellraisergame
Coming soon to PC, PlayStation 5, and Xbox Series X|S.
https://sabr.gg/Hellraisergame
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Love can be as sweet as it is bitter. Embrace your desires and face the darkness within. Let passion and pain intertwine, for true connection often lies in the depths.
Suffering, my Valentine...
Suffering, my Valentine...
Love can be as sweet as it is bitter. Embrace your desires and face the darkness within. Let passion and pain intertwine, for true connection often lies in the depths.
Suffering, my Valentine...
Suffering, my Valentine...
February 11, 2026 at 1:01 PM
Love can be as sweet as it is bitter. Embrace your desires and face the darkness within. Let passion and pain intertwine, for true connection often lies in the depths.
Suffering, my Valentine...
Suffering, my Valentine...
Has he bled enough?
February 4, 2026 at 6:24 PM
Has he bled enough?
Give us your flesh.
Our followers will show you the path.
Our followers will show you the path.
February 2, 2026 at 5:56 PM
Give us your flesh.
Our followers will show you the path.
Our followers will show you the path.
Purification.
January 28, 2026 at 6:09 PM
Purification.
We shall part the ribs like sacred gates... What lies beyond will be revealed in torment.
January 21, 2026 at 6:12 PM
We shall part the ribs like sacred gates... What lies beyond will be revealed in torment.
Step forward, darkness has been expecting your suffering…
January 14, 2026 at 6:03 PM
Step forward, darkness has been expecting your suffering…
Pleasure breathes your name.
A slow burn below your ribs.
Submission sets in.
A slow burn below your ribs.
Submission sets in.
January 12, 2026 at 5:58 PM
Pleasure breathes your name.
A slow burn below your ribs.
Submission sets in.
A slow burn below your ribs.
Submission sets in.
There once was a soul filled with lust,
Who craved acts of pain and disgust,
Chains clang through the air,
Tearing flesh without care.
Their body awaiting the thrust.
Who craved acts of pain and disgust,
Chains clang through the air,
Tearing flesh without care.
Their body awaiting the thrust.
January 9, 2026 at 5:14 PM
There once was a soul filled with lust,
Who craved acts of pain and disgust,
Chains clang through the air,
Tearing flesh without care.
Their body awaiting the thrust.
Who craved acts of pain and disgust,
Chains clang through the air,
Tearing flesh without care.
Their body awaiting the thrust.
The gates of hell welcome you. Experience divine damnation, and join us in the inferno.
January 7, 2026 at 6:30 PM
The gates of hell welcome you. Experience divine damnation, and join us in the inferno.
Happy holidays...
From Hell.
From Hell.
December 17, 2025 at 7:13 PM
Happy holidays...
From Hell.
From Hell.
A safe space, but under the covers lie twisted desires.
December 15, 2025 at 8:46 PM
A safe space, but under the covers lie twisted desires.
Even among the trees, agony finds its echo. Their roots soak up blood just as easily as rain.
December 10, 2025 at 6:49 PM
Even among the trees, agony finds its echo. Their roots soak up blood just as easily as rain.
They are listening, waiting and lingering...
December 8, 2025 at 7:58 PM
They are listening, waiting and lingering...
The labyrinth has no end.
Each corner takes away the illusion of freedom.
Each corner takes away the illusion of freedom.
December 5, 2025 at 5:44 PM
The labyrinth has no end.
Each corner takes away the illusion of freedom.
Each corner takes away the illusion of freedom.
A glimpse into torment, a promise of suffering and chaos.
Want it. Let your desire fester...
Want it. Let your desire fester...
November 20, 2025 at 5:05 PM
A glimpse into torment, a promise of suffering and chaos.
Want it. Let your desire fester...
Want it. Let your desire fester...
Ah, the curious desire a taste?
You may call us callous, cruel.
But see what is possible... soon.
Oh, how we delight in the sweet music of your agony.
You may call us callous, cruel.
But see what is possible... soon.
Oh, how we delight in the sweet music of your agony.
November 20, 2025 at 4:51 PM
Ah, the curious desire a taste?
You may call us callous, cruel.
But see what is possible... soon.
Oh, how we delight in the sweet music of your agony.
You may call us callous, cruel.
But see what is possible... soon.
Oh, how we delight in the sweet music of your agony.
Listen.
November 17, 2025 at 6:03 PM
Listen.
Your corrupted innocence is insulting. Lies will not protect you from the suffering you have earned.
November 12, 2025 at 6:57 PM
Your corrupted innocence is insulting. Lies will not protect you from the suffering you have earned.
An instrument of mortal intent, metal forged to project suffering in an instant.
Unlike the beauty of our torment.
Unlike the beauty of our torment.
November 10, 2025 at 6:09 PM
An instrument of mortal intent, metal forged to project suffering in an instant.
Unlike the beauty of our torment.
Unlike the beauty of our torment.
What tempts you to open the box?
Power?
Mystery?
Pleasure?
Power?
Mystery?
Pleasure?
November 5, 2025 at 7:17 PM
What tempts you to open the box?
Power?
Mystery?
Pleasure?
Power?
Mystery?
Pleasure?
The silence of souls, the echo of hope, all slowly dragging on..
November 3, 2025 at 6:51 PM
The silence of souls, the echo of hope, all slowly dragging on..
Bodies stripped and laid bare. I see a temple, a place to confront your own fragility.
October 29, 2025 at 5:03 PM
Bodies stripped and laid bare. I see a temple, a place to confront your own fragility.
Flesh, a canvas raw,
Torn by whispered pleasure,
A gate to eternity.
Torn by whispered pleasure,
A gate to eternity.
October 27, 2025 at 5:04 PM
Flesh, a canvas raw,
Torn by whispered pleasure,
A gate to eternity.
Torn by whispered pleasure,
A gate to eternity.
Chains seek flesh, writhing,
Echoes of torment resound,
Pleasure meets your pain.
Echoes of torment resound,
Pleasure meets your pain.
October 24, 2025 at 5:09 PM
Chains seek flesh, writhing,
Echoes of torment resound,
Pleasure meets your pain.
Echoes of torment resound,
Pleasure meets your pain.
Creation requires destruction.
October 22, 2025 at 5:27 PM
Creation requires destruction.