Death Howl – A Beautiful Nightmare That Broke My Brain
Death Howl, right, so this game came out of nowhere. when I first ran through the demo I thought I was getting a moody, atmospheric strategy game. Soft art with gentle music a quiet sense of loss. That illusion lasted about 20 minutes.
Death Howl is not gentle. It is calculated, cold, and weirdly cruel. Every move feels like emotional chess against an enemy that already knows what you’re about to play. It’s beautiful and it’s brutal.
What is is Death Howl about
You follow Ro, a grieving mother wandering the spirit world, trying to reclaim her son before his soul disappears forever. What surprised me most is how quiet it is. No dramatic speeches. No checklist of the “five stages of grief.” Instead, it’s denial in its purest form, a mother begging reality to undo what it can’t.
There are moments by the river where you see her son’s face in the water. Moments where scenic beauty feels cruel because you know she’ll never share it with him again. It doesn’t scream its message. It lets the silence talk.
Deckbuilding will Punish Hesitation
The card system feels smart, but also incredibly unforgiving. If you make the wrong upgrade early, you feel weaker and you feel doomed.
Later encounters feel less like strategy and more like trying to outthink something that’s two steps ahead. There were moments I genuinely put the controller down just to breathe.
A World Built From Grief That Actually Feels Heavy
Most games talk about grief, but Death Howl makes you walk inside it.
The story is quiet, but it sits heavy. The spirit world feels like slow dread. Everything feels tired, wounded, and fragile. That tone sticks with you in a way I didn’t expect. Sometimes I was just… emotionally drained and hat somehow made the losses feel worse.
Difficulty Spikes That Feel Personal
This is where things started to hurt. Some encounters feel fair, these were hard but definitely felt fair. Others however, felt like the game decided you were getting too comfortable.
Bosses can wipe you in a handful of turns, and sometimes it’s not because you played badly, it’s because your build just wasn’t “the right one.” That kind of design slowly eats away at your soul.
The Combat UI That Quietly Works Against You
The combat UI isn’t broken. It functions, but it feels tight in a way that creates constant friction. Card targeting demands too much precision. Spirit placement feels finicky instead of fluid. Reading enemy intent takes more mental effort than the system can comfortably support.
In a game this difficult, clarity becomes part of the challenge itself. When information is hard to parse, frustration builds quickly. Small icons, subtle animations, and understated visual cues force the player to slow down at the exact moments when momentum matters most.
Losses don’t land as clean lessons. They feel muddy. The feedback loop weakens because the rules never feel fully stated, only implied. The system feels like it is constantly one half-step ahead, withholding just enough information to turn challenge into exhaustion.
Check out the the announcement trailer from 11 bit studios below.
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For official updates, story details, and developer notes, visit the official Death Howl page on Steam or the developer’s website
So, how melty is it?
Opening Hours – 7.5/10
The vibes are powerful. The systems feel deep. I was pulled in emotionally almost immediately.
Mid-Game Spiral – 8.5/10
Build mistakes start to hurt. Fights become puzzles where one wrong move ends everything.
Emotional Burnout – 9/10
Losing feels heavy because the story makes every failure feel personal.
Late-Game Mental Collapse – 9.5/10
By the end, I was just surviving. Every turn felt like defusing a bomb.
Total Melt Score: 8.9/10
Death Howl is haunting, bold, and deeply frustrating in a way that feels intentional. It’s one of those games that hurts you, but makes you want to understand why.
Death Howl isn’t for everyone. It moves slowly. Every step feels like wading through mud soaked with grief. It carries a weight that settles into your chest and refuses to leave. It is unfair in the same way real loss is unfair: sudden, arbitrary, impossible to reason with.
At times it feels like your brain is melting, not from confusion but from the steady pressure of feeling too much. The silence stretches until it becomes a presence, and the sound design creeps under your skin. The game asks you to sit with discomfort instead of offering escape.
If you want quick thrills, clean victories, or constant reward, this is not the game for you. But if you want a game that actually changes how you feel, that leaves bruises instead of high scores, Death Howl might linger longer than you expect.
I’m frustrated. I’m tired. I feel wrung out and yet I can’t stop thinking about it.
