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Author Topic: Doki Doki Literature Club: Start As A Dating Sim, End As A Cyberpunk Horror Game  (Read 982 times)
Rogue Ætherlord
Canada Canada

Student in Techno-Shamanism and Lyncanthrope

« on: November 30, 2017, 10:36:05 pm »

Don't Let The First 2-3 Hours Or So Fool You, This Is Not A Cutesy Game, Far From It:
« Last Edit: November 30, 2017, 11:33:43 pm by chicar » Logged

The word pagan came from paganus , who mean peasant . Its was a way to significate than christianism was the religion of the elite and paganism the one of the savage worker class.

''Trickster shows us how we trick OURSELVES. Her rampant curiosity backfires, but, then, something NEW is discovered (though usually not what She expected)! This is where creativity comes from—experiment, do something different, maybe even something forbidden, and voila! A breakthrough occurs! Ha! Ha! We are released! The world is created anew! Do something backwards, break your own traditions, the barrier breaks; destroy the world as you know it, let the new in.''
Extract of the Dreamflesh article ''Path of The Sacred Clown''
Sir Henry
Zeppelin Captain
United Kingdom United Kingdom

Poking the i's and drinking the t's

« Reply #1 on: December 06, 2017, 08:13:56 am »

My (adult) son played this in two long sittings. The first, up to just before the twist, was unremarkable, apparently. The second was anything but. I'm told that there is a trend in this sort of game to become increasingly meta - I can't imagine it going much further than this one.

Then again I don't think I could have imagined this one's plot before I heard it.
Wherever next?

I speak in syllabubbles. They rise to the surface by the force of levity and pop out of my mouth unneeded and unheeded.
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