Nocturne

You woke up on a desolate island up north, and your only company is a talking seal that insists on having you build cairns. Everything you didn't get to do is a first-person cairn-building game about commitment and validation.

A game about emotional abuse. You are back at the waterfront. They are spilling everything out onto you. Drink up bitch. Good girl. For now, I am still your eyes.

A little atmospheric reflection on not being able to travel.

A walking simulator in a hand-drawn environment. Meet plants with strong characters and respond to their incongruous requests. Please be careful where you step, your actions are not without consequences.

An essay on the game Moirai, distilled into a Bitsy experience.