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Big congratulations for finally managing to get the demo out, I know you've literally, as you previously stated, have been working on this for years so I can only imagine how it feels to finally to get to the point where you are now.
Gonna start my playthrough today, and I hope you...
Good to see a thread for this finally, even though I'm not really around much, I still remember you working on this years ago so I'm excited to finally see something closer to the finished version you've imagined creating from this work. Keep up the good work and keep pushing, dude.
I've been waiting for this for a good long time, take your good time my man with your other project and I'm sure it'll be something really great. Thank you for the hard work on this project too, the effort put-in really shows as this is probably one of the few Touhoumon games that are being...
A little (extremely) late to this, but I'm glad to see you post some of your stuff Zeta. I'll be sure to play this when I get the chance to and give some feedback man.
Layfe, Sekirei #07
Crafting an elaborate illusion
Tatsumi was an...interesting prospect, Layfe thought to himself as he began his relatively short trip back to the small restaurant he worked at. Tatsumi was someone who could easily sway either way in the grey-scale of life, a rather dangerous...
Michael Graves
Just something light
The meeting in the auditorium had been about what he had expected, some babble about how the threat to the world was under threat to alien creatures called Etherspawn were gradually becoming more and more of a problem. Michael had generally expected such a...
An Artistic Meeting
Tatsumi Tatsuya and Layfe
Tatsumi finished up his improvisational song and laughed a little to himself, the song reminding him of his aunt. He felt a twang of sadness, as his thoughts also drifted to his mother. Tatsumi sighed, and stood up, looking at the time on his phone...
[CENTER]Episode 001: Just the beginning
Michael GravesThis was the place he was to spend his remaining school years at, it looked like any other ordinary fancy school but there was something that set it apart from others. It was apparently also a school for those with magical abilities and that...
"What you know isn't always the truth, that should've been clear from the start.
Name: Layfe
Gender: Male
Number: Lucky Number 7
Appearance: Layfe has a more teenage look to himself with his crimson eyes and clean shaven face. His face does not have much baby fat left leaving it quite...
Initiating user trying to RP in 3...2...1
Name: Michael Graves
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Weapon of Choice: His weapon of choice is a set of knives, and he would usually carry around 12 of them as he uses them in conjunction with his Railgun spell. There is a chunk of metal embedded into the...
Chapter 4: Like grains of sand
I was surprised I hadn't recognized the boy when I had seen him, he looked similar now that I had gotten a few moments to think about it. He was wearing a similar peacoat, and he still had the knife that I had given him then. I could only wonder how he'd gotten...
Memories that won't happen 2.4
Day: 1
Tuesday June 2nd, 2015
Time: Midday
Weather: Partly Cloudy
[X] Try and show Oak the Crimson Pokeball again. You feel a twinge in your head as you think about it.
Your vision becomes filled with stars for a minute as you think about the mysterious crimson...
Message 1b
It's been a few days since I recorded some of my info, hopefully one day someone will get these and manage to piece together the info I've come by. Maybe, Pearson will find these messages, he was always better at planning than me. I'd decided to scour the wastes, instead of staying...
Memoirs from the Dust [Working Title]Message 1awalked against the storm, taking short but heavy steps to prevent myself from getting blown away. My dusty cloak and mask did a good job of protecting me from the ashes, not ashes but sand, that would occasionally be blown in my face. I was making...
Author's note:
Chapter 3: Of our life
My knife was the only thing that was constant in my life.
I had been on the streets since I was young, had been since my parents had gotten involved with Bullet Label. Though back then, they had went by another name, Bloody Label. The chick in charge was...