oh wow this is absolutely incredible… the poetic cadence to the passages, the flickering aesthetic in navies and creams and crimsons, the 8-bit ost to accompany the lo-fi and pixelized aesthetic… stunning as always, of course. and how amazing the exploratory experience is here that captures that jumbled internality so many with deep trauma navigate, running through the various chambers of one’s heart, mind, and soul in a messy tangle of reminisce and regret. it’s like a journal come to life, full of kagurasuzu’s most tender spots.
“i want to teach you what 'good‘ looks like.”
“i have a love that would only destroy you.”
"then i’ll let you."