Skip to main content

On Sale: GamesAssetsToolsTabletopComics
Indie game storeFree gamesFun gamesHorror games
Game developmentAssetsComics
SalesBundles
Jobs
TagsGame Engines

Yea, I kinda rushed the game out to every platform within the last hour and I had no idea what I was doing. In the future, I'm absolutely going to add more accessibility to my games and remember to embed the .pck file. In fact, if I end up having a ton of free time, I might end up making a version of this game that's not mid on all accounts, as I've learned so much about Godot, LMMS and Blender since then. Until that point, expect AMO to be only slightly better than the average bethesda title in terms of "working". I'm honestly confused as to how you even found the game this long after the jam, but I'm not scared of the extra attention I suppose.

Awwscheiße, I wrote you a really nice reply (If I do say so myself) I do not remember what it was about, but do take solace to how nice it was.
And, apparently I did not click send.. that, or it was somehow so truly and utterly offensive, maybe sprinkled with some itch.io company secrets, or sumshit; Enough for it to get nuked of the website.. || But that couldn't be it.. (Remember how nice I told the msg was..)

TL;DR: So, I'll just jump in and clarify how I came across your work.. And you might be dissapointed, tho´, as it does not imply a potential rush of some fandom of folks clicking on a link sent by their emperor overlord.. No, it was just I scrolling through the site, seeing an interesting game with a native linux version, then checking from the 'Similar games'-popup to repeat the process.. At some point coming across your game.. Which, contrary to those 2K to 7K of unplayed games on my HDD, was intriguing enough to warrant a closer look, then you were tapped in with part of the troubleshoot log; Afterwards you sent me a reply; I fumbled the response, And a month later I came into existance in your mind again, So here we are again, you reading what you thought you'd see from a re:reply that never actually was;
While in reality, you are in your dark closet, apart from your laboured breathing, quiet as a church mouse, eyes closed.. Trying to hide from the creatures skittering out of sight, Doomed forever more to be nothing but a glimpse of a shadow, hiding in the confines of your peripheral vision..