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"Yes."

Esme: I find you...comforting. I always have. My whole life I've been surrounded by death...most of my loved ones have died...but it's...well...

She sighs 

"So when you're around me you feel a sense of normality and comfort."

Esme: You don't...discriminate. Or judge others...you kill, but it's only those who's time has come...or-you did...

"You really want to know why. I've been teased for centuries. Cause I was forgiving. I thought my ability to kill and destroy was a curse. When they were teasing me and making fun of me. I snapped cause I was done with it. The teasing. The laughing all of it. I was tired of being a laughing stock. A monster who couldn't do it's job. I woke up and realised. Most people are shit. Most creatures are shit. The universe is shit. So shit in fact, I gave up on protecting it. God was supposed to be a forgiving being of hope. But he's just a big fat joke isn't he. Satan is supposed to be immortal. But his son wanted to be king. It's honestly pathetic how greedy people are. Now I don't care who dies and who doesn't. They all deserve it. Also my repressed memories are pretty much just killing stuff. But the most repressed one was this dove. Cuase doves are like pure and stuff. You get the point."

Esme: ...You've never been a joke to me...

"I killed your whole species and you're not mad or anything?"

Esme: You didn't kill my whole species...just some of them. And no, not really...my kind can be really and truly awful...

"heh. If we're being honest here. Esme... I always lock up around you because... I'm scared. You're the first person who's treated me normally and I didn't want to ruin that.  And I really like you Esme. Friend! Like a friend. That's awkward. Anyway yeah. I need therapy. That's my conclusion."

Esme laughs 

Esme: If we're being honest here, I probably need therapy too...and I like you as a friend as well...

(that took so much longer to write than you'd think.)