Good god. This is a small game. It took me like 4 days to just write the script. I was planning a much bigger gaem because I'm a Typemoonfag and want to emulate them. biggrin Or something. But seriously. Lumina has 3 endings and the game probably will only take 15 minutes.
But I'm not complaining. I've done a couple of the "real" character images and they've turned out ok. I even got them to be transparent :'D
....I finally got to the end of Tsukihime with my ghetto VN-reading no-saving skill0rz.
. . . .I almost cried. Aaaaalllmmmoooossstttt. I hope Arcueid's true end isn't the most depressing, because if it is, I'm definitely not going to cry at the rest of the endings. D: I feel like such a callous, empty shell lately. Every time I feel like I'm supposed to cry, I get a little sad, but nothing comes out of my eyes. (no, I'm not emo, I'm talking about movies and stuff.) But since my eyes did tingle a little, there may be hope for me yet. xd
I started playing Kagetsu Tohya, the sequel, yesterday.
Oh wow, this is the funniest thing ever. YOU GET THE CHOICE TO JUMP IN FRONT OF A DUMP TRUCK. BEST GAME EVER.
IMMA EXPLAIN SOMETHING IN NUB-FRIENDLY TERMS TO SEE IF I CAN DO EET
So, Hisui, my maid, comes to the cultural festival at my school. She really sucks at cooking, but she made me lunch because I had said I wanted to try her cooking. She made me sandwiches. But...they're blood red. "Um..Shiki-sama..you said you liked plum porridge, so I made you a plum sandwich."
OH GOD. PLUM HELL. So I eat it, and my brain melts or something. But I have to be polite, so I eat 3 or 4 more.
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Oh man, I was laughing sooo hard. It's a great change from the depression of Tsukihime.
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