Skelerun

You have escaped the bonepile. The tibias, the fibulas, every last phalange — all accounted for. You are a skeleton, fully assembled and free. What stands between you and actual freedom is the rest of the dungeon: the clanking, gnashing, grinding machinery of a fortress that does not want you to leave, and the bonepile itself, which is not ready to give up what was once inside it. Run as fast as your bony legs will carry you. Do not stop. A fast-paced platformer about a skeleton who has gotten this far and is not going back.