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“.. Of course. And it’s a Lycan, just call it some-“


✨there a potato flying around my room✨, yeetus deleteus, get out of room…..tus-

“Cyborg or whatever, I don’t really care. These things just wander around the place aimlessly, they should know not to come in here. -, -“

"Uh-huh..." 

He pushed the wardrobe door open and crawled out. 

“.. Welcome to the land of the.. non-living, how may I be of service?

"....Ya got any charcoal?" 

“.. -insert pirate accent />-, I, I’m afraid not pal, but I do have a good deal of rum for ya. Just a pound of silver, and you can light a whole cargo ablaze”

"....I'm sorry, do you think-do you think charoal's some kinda-alchohol?" 

“… What no, I use charcoal as-, I’m not an idiot ya dummy. I was trying to joke-. You know what, never mind.”

He rolled his eyes

"alright-guess I'll just ask the duke when he comes back....ya got a pencil then?" 

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“.. There’s charcoal in the closet back there, and yes I got a pencil. Your sitting next to a mug filled with pen’s and pencils.”

"Hm-" 

He looked up

"....Oh-"