![]() As a senior at the university, you had already fallen into a routine that seemed to follow you ever since your first year as a student here. Once upon a time you were seeing everything as exciting and new through the wide eyes of a curious freshman, but after you met the rebellious group of friends you had now, you started to spend a lot less time studying and a lot more time partying. You liked to think of it as a phase (everyone experiments in college, right?) but the longer you spent your days like this year after year, the more you began to realize that you were digging yourself into a hole you knew you wouldn’t be able to get out of.īut the worst part was, you couldn’t bring yourself to care. The crazy, wild nights that you had become so accustomed to made it hard to stop. You felt so alive when you were being daring and reckless and stupid you felt so free. And nothing, not even fleeting worries about the near future that you would get whenever you looked at your grades, could take that feeling away from you. It happened after one of your evening hangouts by the picnic table. You were casually strolling through campus from the trail, high off of the drugs in your system (though you all had built up a pretty high tolerance by now) and fueled by the night that seemed to put a certain spring in your step that the sunlight couldn’t. You were used to things being this way you preferred to dance in the shadows of darkness, escaping the troubles of everyday life and living by the tides of the moon. You didn’t have a care in the world, and that was how you liked it. It was during this intoxicated stupor as your body twirled through the night, enjoying the feeling of the wind in your hair and the cool breeze against your cheeks, tingeing them a light shade of pink in the crisp autumn air, that you bumped into him. The feeling came out of nowhere-suddenly there was something that appeared out of nothing, and you were tumbling down, down, down until you felt the grass beneath your hands and your body lying on top of something that was definitely not the ground. “Oof!” The person underneath you let out a whoosh of breath when both of you were sent toppling over, the hard impact almost knocking the wind out of you. The GUI is also finished and coded in to my satisfaction.“Ow,” you winced in pain, pausing to get your bearings straight before slowly lifting yourself back to your feet. Pretty much written me a novel already ^^ insert round of applause here! In the end she’ll have probably written a series.Īrt-wise all sprites are done (unless I add some sub-characters depending on the impact of their roles in the story) and 13 backgrounds are done (that includes variations though). It’s going to end up being a huge game! Ran has ![]() Is actually only the common path, 2 paths from finish to end and one Is around 80000 words finished according to the lint though! and that Lots of writing and art asset creation has been going on in the background though! Both planned demos will be mostly soundless though but theįull game will most likely have a soundtrack to go with it. Will not have any other cgs then the two to be included in the shortĭemo but there will be cgs in the full game when you meet the obtainableĬharacters. Portion of the game but will cover the whole common path. The full demo will be around 17250 words, still a tiny Words including some author notes, though that’s only a tiny portion of Keep an eye out for that! the short demo will be a teaser until the artĪssets are finished for the long demo. Like several months away or sooner depending on remaining art creation. ![]() We are planning on releasing a short demo soonish~
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