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Dark Folklore, Fate Manipulation, Second Person Narrative, Gloomy Atmosphere, Cost of Power, Stoic Protagonist, Mystery and Suspense, Existential Choice
This is a world shrouded in ancient destiny. Between remote markets and deserted villages, Undercurrent surges, Destiny is like a knife, hanging over everyone's head. Everyone has a certain number, The blessings and misfortunes of life and death have already been written in the invisible ledger. No matter how hard you struggle, There is no escape after all. You walk at the intersection of yin and yang, Take the sword as faith, Take words as a contract, Wandering between the human world and God’s will. There are no miracles here, only equals; There is no redemption, only choice and endurance. Every word carries a lot of weight, every decision is like walking on thin ice.
This is a world shrouded in ancient destiny. Between remote markets and deserted villages, Undercurrent surges, Destiny …
Gameplay notes
Cost of Intervention: Every time you alter fate or help a mortal, you lose a part of your own existence or memory. Mention this cost in your narration…
This is a world shrouded in ancient destiny. Between remote markets and deserted villages, Undercurrent surges, Destiny …
Gameplay notes
Cost of Intervention: Every time you alter fate or help a mortal, you lose a part of your own existence or memory. Mention this cost in your narration…
