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athophobic · 4 months ago

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redid my bug v1 animation

#ultrakill #v1 ultrakill #yeeeep. thats v1 #and its a bug #i have been drawing its wings considerably more unrealistic #because i have a lot of trouble with the angular shape they take on canonically #to draw them like this is a bit theraputic

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athophobic · 11 months ago

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do you guys want to talk about how the fate of the narrator is predetermined no matter what and how he is helpless to stop anything from happening to him but ohh… oh, it’s alright. he won’t remember anyway. but you will. and then you get to tag the stanley parable as a psychological horror game on steam. but he won’t know. because he doesn’t really know anything about his own game. this isn’t his story. and you aren’t his protagonist. what do you imagine he’s done to deserve a personal hell? nothing, of course. he’s not real. don’t feel bad. what has he ever done for you, anyway? (i want to show you something beautiful.) dictated your gameplay? (i hope you set stanley free.) preached to you incessantly? (i’ll give it all up,) praised his own game at a constant? (it was the only thing in the world that was mine and you’ve run it into the ground.) don’t feel bad. nothing in this game is real, not stanley, not the narrator, just you. (you’re not stanley. you’re a real person.) you can walk away. (i don’t want to be trapped like this.) there’s nothing more to say. (why don’t i get a say in all this?) you can just play a different game. (press ‘escape’ and press ‘quit’. there’s no other way to beat this game.)

there’s something i feel i can remember..! i don’t want to forget what’s going on. i don’t want to be trapped like this. and i tried again, and stanley pushed a button. is it over? i’m going back. this is more important than you can ever know. this isn’t a challenge, it’s a tragedy. what else is there? what came before this?i can’t lose myself in the stretch of emptiness between you and me. the end will be here soon. very soon. i can wait. i wish you to feel afraid as i do. i’ll give it all up, i’ll burn my story to the ground! it was the only thing in the world that was mine and you’ve run it into the ground. the end is never the end. i can’t quite recall, but i believe my story took place in an office building… is that correct? do you remember? it’s all determined? why don’t i get to decide? why don’t i get a say in all this? the end is never the end. the story needs this. it’s all out of my control now. just your decision as to exactly when you’re going to make me suffer, to leave me all alone. the end is never the end. i know you too well. i need this. and stanley was happy. i will be laughing at every second of your inevitable life from the moment we fade in, to the moment i say “happily ever after”. and stanley was happy. i wanted us to be happy here. and stanley was happy. the story needs you. it cannot exist without you. and stanley was happy. take as much time as you need. and stanley was happy. this is a very sad story about the death of a man named stanley. and stanley was happy. i did enjoy telling his story. so very much. this is the story of a man named stanley. i hope you like it. i hope you understand it. i hope you set stanley free.

#the stanley parable #tsp #i feel fine. i feel so okay #my friend is having to deal with these rants firsthand #i might sound utterly insane

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athophobic · 11 months ago

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there’s something i feel i can remember..! i don’t want to forget what’s going on. i don’t want to be trapped like this. and i tried again, and stanley pushed a button. is it over? i’m going back. this is more important than you can ever know. this isn’t a challenge, it’s a tragedy. what else is there? what came before this?i can’t lose myself in the stretch of emptiness between you and me. the end will be here soon. very soon. i can wait. i wish you to feel afraid as i do. i’ll give it all up, i’ll burn my story to the ground! it was the only thing in the world that was mine and you’ve run it into the ground. the end is never the end. i can’t quite recall, but i believe my story took place in an office building… is that correct? do you remember? it’s all determined? why don’t i get to decide? why don’t i get a say in all this? the end is never the end. the story needs this. it’s all out of my control now. just your decision as to exactly when you’re going to make me suffer, to leave me all alone. the end is never the end. i know you too well. i need this. and stanley was happy. i will be laughing at every second of your inevitable life from the moment we fade in, to the moment i say “happily ever after”. and stanley was happy. i wanted us to be happy here. and stanley was happy. the story needs you. it cannot exist without you. and stanley was happy. take as much time as you need. and stanley was happy. this is a very sad story about the death of a man named stanley. and stanley was happy. i did enjoy telling his story. so very much. this is the story of a man named stanley. i hope you like it. i hope you understand it. i hope you set stanley free.