There’s a particular flavour of horror that only VR can deliver, that creeping, throat‑tightening dread where you’re not just playing a game, you’re standing in it, breathing its air, waiting for the walls to twitch. Evil Inside VR absolutely understands that. It’s a small, nasty little haunted house that wants nothing more than to sit two inches from your face and whisper, “Don’t turn around.” And on PSVR2, that whisper lands. You’re dropped into a single suburban home, blan