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Drunkenly, He stumbles. 
His flesh spasms, unsheathed.
Though, woefully wary,
He does not scream. 
It is an unfounded fear;
none could see Him 
through the ashen sky.
None could hear Him
through armageddon’s echo;
like some fallen seraphim’s
unrelenting lament.
It clouds the ears as sonic excess,
but He descries a shrouded christening:
one for a disgraced crusader
sworn to an antichrist—
though more of a renewal
of a writ already sealed. 
He curses the blasphemies
and wanders on,
as the desert abrades
His feet to bone.

Drunkenly, He stumbles. His flesh spasms, unsheathed. Though, woefully wary, He does not scream. It is an unfounded fear; none could see Him through the ashen sky. None could hear Him through armageddon’s echo; like some fallen seraphim’s unrelenting lament. It clouds the ears as sonic excess, but He descries a shrouded christening: one for a disgraced crusader sworn to an antichrist— though more of a renewal of a writ already sealed. He curses the blasphemies and wanders on, as the desert abrades His feet to bone.

Oneira: 2.2 #oneira #poetry

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—NOTRONOK! Dastard, traitor,
Elysium ensnared in wavering ribs; 
gasping, gasping, graced by baptism unbridled. 
Tears burned, skin blackened; bathed by the breadth of a second(?) sun— 
rushing fire, choking dust, its scalding tendrils raze the sands to ash! 
On horseback He rides, coughing, wasting; 
on horseback He rides, intoxicated, deafened, denatured 
by the rapture— through which, impossibly,
He lives.
Though the nameless horse, starved and atrophied, 
rests its eyes and falls. 
NOTRONOK staggers forth, delirious, 
mystified by the post-arma;
vague, unending…

—NOTRONOK! Dastard, traitor, Elysium ensnared in wavering ribs; gasping, gasping, graced by baptism unbridled. Tears burned, skin blackened; bathed by the breadth of a second(?) sun— rushing fire, choking dust, its scalding tendrils raze the sands to ash! On horseback He rides, coughing, wasting; on horseback He rides, intoxicated, deafened, denatured by the rapture— through which, impossibly, He lives. Though the nameless horse, starved and atrophied, rests its eyes and falls. NOTRONOK staggers forth, delirious, mystified by the post-arma; vague, unending…

Oneira: 2.1 #oneira #poetry

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A SLIVER OF WHITE. 
Dissonance harmonious 
with the *fragility* of the spectre. 
The combined heat of all parallel universes 
condensed into one lone talon. 
It materializes in the wraith’s outreached hand
and assumes its own erratic motions. 
Draped in sheet of static 
starting and ending in hyperspace. . .

A SLIVER OF WHITE. Dissonance harmonious with the *fragility* of the spectre. The combined heat of all parallel universes condensed into one lone talon. It materializes in the wraith’s outreached hand and assumes its own erratic motions. Draped in sheet of static starting and ending in hyperspace. . .

Oneira: 1.12 #oneira #poetry

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THE WRAITH SCREAMS, 
like the screech of an infernal clarion. 
Its eyes are pinholes, 
but they burn white with the fury of dying stars.  
Its form shifts with uncertainty, 
twitching like the memory.
God watches in disbelief 
as reality's spiritual cancer 
takes to somatic symptoms.

THE WRAITH SCREAMS, like the screech of an infernal clarion. Its eyes are pinholes, but they burn white with the fury of dying stars. Its form shifts with uncertainty, twitching like the memory. God watches in disbelief as reality's spiritual cancer takes to somatic symptoms.

Oneira: 1.11 #oneira #poetry

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NOTRONOK TREMBLES. 
He enters his childhood with one step back, 
and stargazes with the flickering outline of a girl. 
His breath is fluid 
in a slideshow of static images. 
One star erodes with each click of the projector.  
An eternity passes in an instant, and only two remain.

NOTRONOK TREMBLES. He enters his childhood with one step back, and stargazes with the flickering outline of a girl. His breath is fluid in a slideshow of static images. One star erodes with each click of the projector. An eternity passes in an instant, and only two remain.

Oneira: 1.10 #oneira #poetry

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A PARASITE. 
The first of many? 
Its breath is cold, barbed and shallow, 
as if it hurt to breathe this world’s air. 
From corroded lungs, 
it releases a flurry of agonized coughs.

A PARASITE. The first of many? Its breath is cold, barbed and shallow, as if it hurt to breathe this world’s air. From corroded lungs, it releases a flurry of agonized coughs.

Oneira: 1.9 #oneira #poetry

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INFERNAL,
As if a black mirror was shattered and reformed 
in the image  of some profane crusader.
It flickers in and out of existence, 
becoming more humanlike with each passing moment.

INFERNAL, As if a black mirror was shattered and reformed in the image of some profane crusader. It flickers in and out of existence, becoming more humanlike with each passing moment.

Oneira: 1.8 #oneira #poetry

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Oneira: 1.7 #oneira #poetry

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Oneira: 1.6 #oneira #poetry

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Oneira: 1.5 #poetry #oneira

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Oneira: 1.4 #oneira #poetry

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Oneira: 1.3 #oneira #poetry

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Oneira: 1.2 #oneira #poetry

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KORUE IS A MIRAGE. 
Distorting in kerosene fires, its likeness reflects its fugue; 
having derealized to cope with decades of imperial rape. 
Unfurled, Vesper’s profane wings obstruct the sun, 
and its bastard child deforms in the absence of light.  
Ordained by its father, infernal king, 
Ralkstad was destined to kill its own mother.

KORUE IS A MIRAGE. Distorting in kerosene fires, its likeness reflects its fugue; having derealized to cope with decades of imperial rape. Unfurled, Vesper’s profane wings obstruct the sun, and its bastard child deforms in the absence of light. Ordained by its father, infernal king, Ralkstad was destined to kill its own mother.

Oneira: 1.1 #oneira #poetry

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Today I hadn't much of time in front of the engine. So I just assembled a smal isenção that the play cant reach.

#gamedev #leveldesign #ONEiRA

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A shot above the ground where the player can see a forest made of mushrooms on the fore ground. On the 3/4 screen we have a big, tall and red japanese bath house building with many floors inside a lake. 
The terrain has many mountains around and a cliff, a twisted bridge connect the area from the foreground and the bath house passing above the cliff. There's some shelf orange mushrooms hanging on the mountain.

A shot above the ground where the player can see a forest made of mushrooms on the fore ground. On the 3/4 screen we have a big, tall and red japanese bath house building with many floors inside a lake. The terrain has many mountains around and a cliff, a twisted bridge connect the area from the foreground and the bath house passing above the cliff. There's some shelf orange mushrooms hanging on the mountain.

Eu fui puxada pra trabalhar em outra área do mapa otimizando o máximo que pude, então essa semana foi basicamente ajustando a posição de certo objetos para esconde-los do jogador:

(Ignore a textura esquisita na montanha do fundo)

#gamedev #Oneira

store.steampowered.com/app/3521080/...

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Largando agora, amanhã se eu sentar nesse PC eu enlouqueço, mas poh...

#GameDev #Oneira #DreamMatterLabs #LevelDesign

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First Puzzle ToM - Gravity Pad as Mushroom Carrier
First Puzzle ToM - Gravity Pad as Mushroom Carrier YouTube video by PinkTurmaline

Inclusive estamos fazendo puzzles para o interior do ToM. Eu to ainda encantada e com mil idéias de puzzle com o novo brinquedinho:

youtu.be/1izbEwaD7sk

#GameDev #Oneira #DreamMatterLabs

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Inclusive ainda não coloquei no site e tem muita coisa pra otimizar/melhorar ainda, mas eu to muito encantada com como a vila tá ficando nesse jogo...

#GameDev #Oneira #DreamMatterLabs #LevelDesign

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Fizemos updates no sitezinho!

Basicamente como está sendo o desenvolvimento da área externa do Temple of Mother no Oneira
blueagate.vercel.app/Projects/Gam...

#GameDev #Oneira #DreamMatterLabs

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De retour du #TGSToulouse avec le plein de mangas français #RedFlowerStories #Silence #Oneira @cabledoux.bsky.social

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