Dead Kraken Studios wasn't founded; it was detonated. Born from the rush of adrenaline and the crack of impact, we exist for the split-second that defines a legend.

We don't do 'safe.' We thrive on the edge—sidelines, skate tracks, mosh pits—where the line between control and chaos blurs. Every frame is a hunt for that mythic energy: the clutch goal, the face-melting solo, the moment a human becomes a god.

We don't just document the action. We weaponize it.