Sporistics
Xelian - the One (v3) / Analysis
By epicguy
10/03/2010 - 21:08:33
Type: Story adventure
Rating: -0.01 (Not rated)
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Intro message:
Your ship is drained of power and its systems crash above the planet Lysos. You feel compelled by some unknown force, as if by some... God, to explore. This is Lysos, home of Xelian.
Your ship is drained of power and its systems crash above the planet Lysos. You feel compelled by some unknown force, as if by some... God, to explore. This is Lysos, home of Xelian.
Win message:
The device had drained all energy out of your ship. Now that it is disabled, you can escape this wretched planet, this... trap, these hungry savages.
The device had drained all energy out of your ship. Now that it is disabled, you can escape this wretched planet, this... trap, these hungry savages.
Lose message:
You are among the many who have fallen. Tested by time, tested by corruption.
You are among the many who have fallen. Tested by time, tested by corruption.
Acts
ACT 1 : The Gatekeeper
A heavy smog clouds your lungs, your ship will not start, and exhaustion hounds you incessantly. Welcome to the outer reaches of the universe, and despair.
A heavy smog clouds your lungs, your ship will not start, and exhaustion hounds you incessantly. Welcome to the outer reaches of the universe, and despair.
ACT 2 : Lysos
"'...Ah, yes. The path... the path..."' The words ring through your ears. Something tells you not to trust that... thing...
"'...Ah, yes. The path... the path..."' The words ring through your ears. Something tells you not to trust that... thing...
ACT 3 : Smoke
It is unnaturally cold. The walls are damp, and you're on the verge of blacking out. What if you are trapped here? Something is not right.
It is unnaturally cold. The walls are damp, and you're on the verge of blacking out. What if you are trapped here? Something is not right.
ACT 4 : Glare
"'.... feel Xelian's watchful eye.... mercy...."' And old hymn reverberates through your skull, pounding, clawing to free itself before it suffocates from the smoke.
"'.... feel Xelian's watchful eye.... mercy...."' And old hymn reverberates through your skull, pounding, clawing to free itself before it suffocates from the smoke.
ACT 5 : One
The devices of the conscious are far greater than belief. One thought, a single moment, is all you have left. Perhaps a hymn of faith is in order? Many before you have also fallen victim.
The devices of the conscious are far greater than belief. One thought, a single moment, is all you have left. Perhaps a hymn of faith is in order? Many before you have also fallen victim.
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