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I'll speak of three beautiful things that happened while I was playing:
(spoilers below)

1. I fell in love with the mind of Bao. In Bao, there is that mousey girl that hides a beast, repressed to be overflowing with lustful, envious desires to conquer, dominate and violate, more than anything by the fact she's the small Bao, not the elegant showstopper, not the effortless charmer---and not for her skill, not that she's the second, but just that her nature is not that of the smiling sociable star. Her sword is her phallus, a tool of violence she can inflict herself on others with to get the satisfaction and recognition she knows she couldn't get others, both of which she is desperate to savor by the time of the duel. Her swordcatcher... well, no one suspects what lies in her really, she's reckless but people don't see monsters in people like Bao. There are many girls (lesbians) like this, and they are wild and terrifying sight baring down on you if you've learned to spot their type.
2. I fell in love with Jan, that perfectly refined champion whose sword is a tool of her hand and eye, her fighting style of blocking strikes and understanding their intent enough to punish. Maybe, that's how she's gone through life, a perfect control of herself that gives her that incredible incorruptible aura and social finesse, and which she now uses to stare down upon Bao, staring down a bestial nature and black heart which she may have lost a battle to but which she has won a war over within herself and in life. How she turned the tables in the dream just by seeing and naming the ugly in Bao, instead of being caught up in what the girl was doing to her was an incredible ryona dynamic.
3. I got my thighs caressed while I drooled over the sight of bouncing slashed up, bitten up and cut up tits. Yeah, that was awesome. I'm gonna remember that forever. I should do fencing.

Thanks Kayin for your hard work and having the mind pretty enough to make this!!

On Bao: My concieve Bao out of the University as being "cool", but not actually cool. She dresses well (and a little edgy), in expensive clothing, has status because of her mother and can act aloof to protect herself from the fact that she's... not that good, socially. She puts up a facade to cover for that, and once she's dropped into a place with uniforms and where almost everyone comes from the same type of social class, all her usual defensive tools are gone. She'd never have many friends, but now she also feels beneath everyone. No wonder then she reaches for the one symbol of status she can find (though I imagine she was a knife freak outside of college). She needs another way to inflict herself onto others that isn't just superiority. Also funny how she finds herself attracted to one of the girls who doesn't inherently come from high society.

Also yeah. She seems like the type of girl who wears her emotions on her sleeve -- everyone knows when she's in a bad mood, after all... but no one REALLY knows how bloodthirsty the beast is.

On Jan: Thinking about pre-university Bao, I think Jan's effortless coolness would obviously seem so attractive to her. She does all things Bao wishes she could do. Out of college she probably gets most of her clothes from thrift stores but still looks cool in whatever she wears. In a school filled with the rich and privledged... it's not like none of them haven't had hardship -- If I write more, we'd see more on the abusive dynamic between Bao and her mother -- but not the type of real 'sleeping in an alley under a newspaper' hardship Jan has endured. The type of hardships that numb you to the indignities of a girl having her bloody hands embedded into your guts. Jan knows she must survive, and while this transgression may be new, she's been here before, at the edge of extreme human experiences.

Also HOLY shit lol that last part sounds like an AWESOME experience, I'm a little jealous!! Thank you so much!

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Well, I'm jealous I can't get cut up in a dream duel officiated by a strange red-cloaked crone, in fairness! >w<