Bro looks like spinosaurus
@bountygamer791 what do you want me to make now?
can you make the singularity(vita carnis) and partygoers(backrooms) (p.s not gonna lie, I’m kinda intimidated by the idea of making all this in one game)
BTW since we all came up with so much lore can someone make a doc with a timeline of the lore so I can use it for reference when making the map? (I would if it wasn’t for all I had to do this weekend)
@Gaming-Phoenix could tell me all the lore and i could make a doc about it all
@Gaming-Phoenix are you still making the lore?
OMG I completely forgot about this!
So what did you decide to do with the concepts and ideas that people suggested? Are there any you’ve decided to not add into your game?
I completely forgot about this.
W u back
what analog horror should I design now
idk
i’m demanding answers
sad
@Kormorant @Kormorant @Kormorant
i can’t like anything cuz I spent every like on u
What are we doing now?
pho is kinda inactive now, sorry.
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I want to put all of them in but I’m worried about space so I will try my best to add all of them
can you design a smiler (AKA the infected people from smile tapes)
i feel like you could split it up a bit over 1 infection or 2 infection per world with vering entity’s overwise it will feel like a fever dream with way to many mechanics to rilly make sense of it all without the stuff on the beforehand analog, but it isn’t my game so here is some help with yours. a cool thing you can do if you use only props it you can make the seans completely change wile gone for a second also disorents people with wasn’t i just there how am i ?? did i take a wrong turn? or was this here before?
It began in Tokyo, any other normal day. Kenji Sato was a struggling actor, he chose a role for a seemingly odd film. He was about to go on set but his director pulled him aside and whispered to him: “Become the be@st… Show the world what fe@r truly is, Kenji…” The set was tainted, below the building layed secret gadgets, filled with a dark presence. The first time he put on the suit, he felt this… Dark… No, this evil sensation. it felt as his veins were filled with Cruelty. The next night, he was back at the studio, he put on the suit again, this time… Things were… Different, darker, more… Evil. “Help! I can’t… Breathe…!” He then collapsed onto the ground, consumed with fe@r and terr0r. Then the vision came, a Monstorous shadow rising for the depths of the ocean, the eyes burning with something unreal. A large echo, unseen, but yet heard: “You are the chosen one! My vessel of wrath, you will show the world what it truly means to be afraid…"
After that night, Kenji was not himself anymore, he was something darker, something un-human. He dreamt dreams without the possibility of escape, haunted by the roar of the monster, and weighed down by the constant pressure of thousands of souls on his shoulders. He was stuck between two worlds, neither alive nor dead.
Somewhere, far from the human planet, this singularity stirred within a raging madness. A sphere of flesh and bones, it exists to do only one thing: To create… And to Consume. It births this dev!l-like creature, The Vita Carnis, Transforming into infinite shapes with it’s flesh.
“Go.” The Singularity shout’s to Vita Carnis “Go. Show the world what you can do.”
Yes I know it’s not all of it but I can’t really work on this for a while.
btw I am gonna start another game, will resume working once @Gaming-Phoenix or someone else comes up with the rest of the story
Rest of the lore:
It began in Tokyo, any other normal day. Kenji Sato was a struggling actor, he chose a role for a seemingly odd film. He was about to go on set but his director pulled him aside and whispered to him: “Become the beast… Show the world what fear truly is, Kenji…” The set was tainted, below the building layed secret gadgets, filled with a dark presence. The first time he put on the suit, he felt this… Dark… No, this evil sensation. it felt as his veins were filled with Cruelty. The next night, he was back at the studio, he put on the suit again, this time… Things were… Different, darker, more… Evil. “Help! I can’t… Breathe…!” He then collapsed onto the ground, consumed with fear and terror. Then the vision came, a Monstorous shadow rising for the depths of the ocean, the eyes burning with something unreal. A large echo, unseen, but yet heard: “You are the chosen one! My vessel of wrath, you will show the world what it truly means to be afraid…"
After that night, Kenji was not himself anymore, he was something darker, something in-humane He dreamt dreams without the possibility of escape, haunted by the roar of the monster, and weighed down by the constant pressure of thousands of souls on his shoulders. He was stuck between two worlds, neither alive nor dead.
Somewhere, far from the human planet, this singularity stirred within a raging madness. A sphere of flesh and bones, it exists to do only one thing: To create… And to Consume. It births this dev!l-like creature, The Vita Carnis, Transforming into infinite shapes with it’s flesh.
“Go.” The Singularity shout’s to Vita Carnis “Go. Show the world what you can do.” Vita Carnis then squeezed between the cracks of reality, the whispers echoing throughout the hospitals, the nightmares haunting those within. Each scream and cry for help feeds the singularity, it learns, adapting to the human planet, unraveling secrets from dying worlds.
Reality itself, slowly weakening overtime. People in the wrong place, wrong time almost instantly get pulled into the backrooms–a maze of infinite floors, endless halls and flickering lights. Here, time is a joke. While hope is non-existent. The only group of struggling survivors group up at a nearby corner. “How long have you guys been here?”
Jackson says quietly. “T-t-time doesn’t work here, I o-o-opened a door labeled 1954, when I opened it… He was waiting…” Says a deranged man looking like he’s already lost his mind.
Lurking through the endless corridors is something far worse than death, a beast that will make you lose your mind, it unravels your thoughts, makes you mentally suffer.
BloodBath Godzilla, It carries the souls of those who once hunted it, filled with rage and death.
Within the depths of the drowned village, a mysterious dark figure slowly rises from steaming water. But wait, why does he look like that? Blistered, red skin, Eyes… Empty, like it had went through torture. Once, he was a general, what is he now? The boiled one, a creature that feeds off the agony and pain of humans.
“Surrender your fear, let me take the pain from you quickly…” He whispers to a lost, scared soldier.
The Soldier screams in terror as his fear is devoured, leaving nothing behind.
Not too far above, the moon hangs closely… Very close. The surface, crawling. The broadcasts of Local 58 fill all of the airwaves.
“Whatever you do, do Not look up, no matter how much it persuades you, do Not answer the call.”
However, the moons infection is… Irresistible. People start to vanish, eyes glow with light.
In a dark basement, a tired mother clutches her daughter tightly, trying to block her eyes from the static that’s filling up the TV.
“Mom! The moon’s singing my name!”
“Don’t listen! Please!”
Though, the light is already in the room.
A brand new horror spreads throughout the human world, one that’s… Happy?
Smile tapes, whoever hears this song will be consumed with something so overwhelmingly happy, they transform into something scary, something haunting. They transform into something with a monstrous glee.
A boy runs through an abandoned mall, running from something terrifying.
“No need to run! We just want you to be happy!” A traumatizing smile-creature says with a delightful tone.
The boy whimpers as he hides in a closet, a chilling smile peers through from the door as it opens.
“Smile with us… It’s so easy!”
Through every shadow, every haunting memory, one kid waits, waiting… And waiting… The guilt child, pale as night, the guilt that makes people second guess themselves.
A man kneels by the tub, tears dripping from his face.
“I didn’t mean to leave you! I’m sorry!”
The boy turns towards him, eyes black like darkness.
“You shouldn’t have left me alone, now I’ll make sure you never forget”
Screams echo through the halls.
The world.
What has it become? Everything you’d see in a dark horror story has come true…
The world unravels, but a group of survivors work together and try to end the nightmare.
Scientists, Engineers, Parents, children, driven with the burning determination.
In a dark bunker, they come up with a plan.
“We want to undo the infections, therefore, we must find the source of these problems.”
Doctor Rachel states, voice breaking.
“The singularity, the moon, the tapes, I-I think they’re all connected.”
She then makes a follow up statement.
A Veteran then loads his rifle.
“And what about the monsters, what do we do about them? The man in the suit? The Boiled one? The Godzilla in the backrooms? Hm?”
“We Confront them, face our true fears, our nightmares, our guilt… Maybe then we can hope to survive.”
The survivors then split up: A few go to confront Bloodbath godzilla in the backrooms to release the trapped souls. Others try to hunt the traumatizing origins of the smile tapes. They try to follow the thin clues, venturing out through deserts and haunted radio studios. While an incredibly desperate few try to find a way to stop the moon’s infected victims. They try to stop this alien curse before it becomes irreversible.
While raiding a deserted Radio station, they come across a recording:
“This is local 58, if you are hearing this, you aren’t alone. You can stop this, put an end to this agonizing nightmare. The moon… The moon is not what it seems, never look outside, only trust the ones that remember our old world. The world before… All this happened…”
While another group faces pain itself… The Boiled One.
“You think you can get rid of pain? Of death?”
He mocked the group.
“You… Have. So. Much. Pain…”
“We Will set things right!” A survivor shouts, then shooting a flare at The Boiled One.
The Boiled One hisses at the group, recoiling a bit, but not standing down.
"Monsters VS Survivors. Evil VS Good. Death VS Life.
The Final Battle, it all comes down to this" A soldier in the group states.
The heart of the maze contains The Man in the suit, his form constantly switching between the innocent man he was, and the monster that he’s become.
“Y-y-you seek to end this?” He shouts, Devil like voice emerging.
“You do not grasp the knowledge to know what it feels like to be trapped, trapped by your own fear and horrors”
Jackson then takes a brave step forward, their voice clearly showing a sign of fear, but his words clear.
“Everyone carries some sort of monster, but it’s the person we choose to become that matters.”
The Singularity then glows brightly above.
"You are denying the thoughts, the urge. Why? Why fight for humans, why?
Doctor Rachel then steps in.
“Because we keep sight of who we are” She answers
“And we choose to keep sight of hope”
What then follows is a battle of pure will and heart. Science and your spirit.
Some will fall to the effects of the smile tapes, or perish under the influence of the moon’s chilling sights. Some will rise, defeating the monsters and saving the wonderful place we call “home”
While others, only find redemption, finally freeing the Boy in the Bath, or releasing the Man in the Suit.
The world? Well, what happens to it may never be the same. As for those who survive? Chances to heal, to reclaim reality from the darkness that has once consumed our planet.
And as the world is quiet, one small voice echos:
“The possibility for the infection to be undone is high, but you must face the darkness within”
Finally, got to put my dark thoughts to good use!
And uh, sorry if it’s a bit long, ha.
Well, for the look part, you can use zones. If you move up, into the zone, your character will be looking up. If you move down, nothing happens.
That was fire. I have to go watch analog horror now. ![]()
thank you so much, Imma get to work, if yall know how to make the boiled one work in this game since I you look at him or hear him you get frozen, let me know