The Game Called FUQ

The Objective: Becoming the Real Player

MadDog’s Dream: The Game Called FUQ

MadDog awoke with a jolt, his mind ablaze with visions of a game—not a game of escape, nor of conquest, but of brutal, unrelenting self-confrontation. It wasn’t meant to entertain. No, this was something raw, primal, and dangerous. He called it FUQ: Face Ur Questions.

This was no ordinary game. It was a mirror, a maze, and a battlefield, where the player’s only true adversary was the self—the unspoken fears, the unacknowledged shadows, and the untamed light.