Something wicked is still smoldering within the charred remains of The Burn Yard.

Long after this scorched lumber camp was reduced to ash, the deafening roar of engines continues to echo through the trees. Expect to choke on thick smoke and dodge blinding sparks as soot-covered maniacs hunt you down with bloodied chainsaws. The fuel hasn’t run dry, and the rusted blades never stopped spinning.

Try not to get burned.

The curtain is rising on a twisted theater of broken toys and killer clowns.

Here, a deranged ape ringmaster known as Pocket meticulously pulls the strings of every waking nightmare. You will navigate room after room of pure chaos, where every painted smile hides a bloodcurdling scream, and you are the star of tonight’s gruesome performance.

Take a bow, because this act has no exit.

Survival is a luxury you can’t afford out on the Exile Haunted Trail.

Civilization walled off this restricted wilderness zone ages ago, abandoning it to the savage outcasts who now rule the woods. You will be stalked through brutal terrain by masked lunatics, dodging thick colored smoke and the blinding glare of laser crosshairs.

Run as fast as your legs can carry you—the hunters already have you in their sights.

Breathe deep, because the cure waiting inside Detox is far deadlier than any poison.

An apocalyptic spill forced this underground chemical facility to shut its doors, permanently sealing the decontamination crew inside. Now, you must navigate blinding neon fog and ruptured barrels while evading mutated workers armed with highly pressurized, radioactive sludge.

The hazard levels are off the charts, and the contamination is permanent.