Popular games built on game engine Bitsy

A story about making games, running from hopes, and traversing a life that never feels quite right.

Year 3871 Aboard The Adamant Gambit. You're good at solving mysteries, right?

This short narrative exploration game introduces you to a run down, abandoned city and the bookselling bug that once lived there. The city has changed in your absence, however, and it bears the mark of the being known as Walking-Weaver...

Another story that a cat once told me.

Those who obey MUTHER survive. Those who don't are killed, or get their memory erased. You are Artificial Intelligence Unit 0792 and your decisions might help shape the fate of this twisted world.

An overnight stop in your journey demands that you find refuge somewhere in the Old City of High Walls. Explore the city and learn about it's buildings, it's people, and the world it resides in.

You are a small ghost on the journey to start his life over again.

The end arrived. Was it all lost?

Discover an ancient city with ancient secrets.

I have a heart too.

Knight, you have a quest! Get the sword, kill the dragon and save the princess. Simple, right? If only the level would stop repeating.

Labor Rights Funeral in Ukraine is a short game about the deterioration of labor rights in Ukraine after the Russian invasion.

You are not allowed to climb on the dinosaur exhibits at the museum.

The human roads and messy lawns are at a strange duality with the rural wetlands the capybara belongs to. As more and more houses are constructed on wetlands in Argentina, capybaras are being driven from their homes and have found themselves living in peoples lawns. Trawl though the streets to find the woods, and follow the trail downstream towards the wetlands that are safe and full of friends.

It's a Wednesday night. You put on your mask and step outside. You already know where you're headed.

Cleaning Up is an indie slice of life game about cleaning up, made for a trash themed bitsyjam.

The world has ended and most everyone is dead, guess it's time to fulfill an old promise to an old flame.

Year 3599 aboard the Adamant Gambit. We'll have to make a few substitutions...

A computer-generated poem about crying.

they put my sister in the shroud when she turned ten

You're not a rogue, and your rogue isn't here. Still gotta open that door!