The FATHER OF THE DEMON spoke: "And so, my creation became nothing, a CRADLE OF THE REQUIEM."

how shitty game dev youtubers feel after making unreal engine slop and only using free sketchfab models and mixamo animations instead of doing it their fucking self

how it feels going outside after being secluded in a dimly lit building filled with stinky teenagers for 7 hours

pride month

Father of the Demon Facts: Did you know? This model of Henry's viewmodel arms are the bane of my fucking existence.

So, what's up?

Me in the late pleistocene epoch watching my children and mate get slaughtered by an arctodus simus as i eat unfiltered raw cervalces latifrons meat because of fire being difficult to manage in the freezing cold of the ice age that was currently ongoing

how i feel playing a game that i was once absolutely cracked at

I AM NOT A MORON

bring back the Cambrian dots