Opened a bag of fucking craisins and Onyx got so excited and sprinted across the room
I felt so bad I ended up giving them a few treats, so I guess that worked out for them, but I can not figure out why they thought this bag was for them
sometimes i think like “wow, y'know i really put myself in such an internet bubble. my time spent online would probably be more enjoyable if i broke out of it,” and then i do and it’s a fucking hieronymus bosch tableau out there. just winged beasts ripping babies apart and ig baddies throwing up pink sauce left and right.
Hi I’m making a new little game called Beyond the Dead Wire; it’s still very early in development, but I thought I’d share some of the main NPC art from it :)
