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The school looks familiar, but not in a good way. It's the kind of place you remember from a nightmare - lockers that stretch too tall, chalkboards stained with something darker than chalk, and desks that seem to multiply every time you look away. In Granny 3: Return to the School, you're not just trying to escape an abandoned building - you're walking through the haunted blueprint of a place you might've once known, now twisted into something sharp. The desk with "Granny" written on it isn't just an Easter egg. It's a warning. This isn't her school. It's yours. She just never left. Gameplay starts the same way it always does: you wake up. You're unarmed. You're already being hunted. Slendrina drifts somewhere near the halls, half-ghost, half-regret. Granny shuffles with more force than she has any right to. You search for keys, bullets, passageways. Sometimes they're in the obvious places. More often they're not. The pistol you find feels powerful for one second - until you realize it doesn't solve the maze. It just buys time. And time, in this game, is a currency you're always about to run out of. Every step echoes too loud. Every wrong turn feels like an accusation. You don't die in Granny 3. You get caught in a loop. A loop of trying, failing, restarting. Of hearing the same floorboard creak again. Of wondering if that locked door ever actually opens. Mechanically, the game remains loyal to the Granny formula: limited resources, environmental storytelling, and a tight rhythm of fear-and-search. But the shift to a school changes the emotional temperature. This isn't just survival horror. This is institutional horror - the feeling of being graded by an unseen system, of being tested in ways that don't make sense. The lighting is stark but not helpful. The geometry of the place feels wrong in ways your brain can't explain. And the fact that Granny's presence feels normal after a few minutes? That's the most chilling part of all. Granny 3: Return to the School doesn't just want you to survive - it wants you to question why you keep waking up in the same hallway, chasing the same keys, afraid of a figure you should've outrun by now. And the answer is always the same: some part of you never left this place.
