Woah-ho. It's been a while, huh? No worries! (hopefully...) Progress has been made for a little surprise! Be on the lookout! Who knew drawing this many would take so long...? (Also... real life stuff has put a real thorn bush in development. Wowzers living is expensive!! 【𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘹𝘪𝘦𝘵𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘶𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘨])

A world far away, drowning in chaos, Screams out a beckoning wail to aid the lost. Adrift in the furthest depths of the sea of chaos, A soul whose will was the cost for a toll. In the furthest depths of the world, let these words echo...

How far would you go to do something in the name of friendship?

The waves of epic are approaching...

Battles should be epic, should they not?

I'm never listening to phonk again...

Making music for video games is quite tedious, actually...

I'm a little nervous to show this off, but this is the first public glimpse of a project of mine. Welcome to StarBorn! A turn-based RPG with an absolutely ✨️STELLAR✨️ cast. Here's a mockup of the logo. #indiedev #indiegame #gamedev #artist #writer

Lightened fragments, crashing down to Earth, Brought bizarre modulations to all types of creatures. A cosmos embellished man bursting with mirth, Seeing the phenomenon he long anticipated. No time now to be of waste. Now is the time to make haste, And seek out those deemed... ✨️StarBorn🌑

Off in the solar system was a core gleaming bright. A star shining brighter than all others in sight. Though its life brought immense light, It soon met its end... And with a great bang, rained down twinkling fragments.

As the storms subsided, the sublayer stone started to settle. As the land took shape, so did the life around it. As the life thrived, so began a new era. So became the Earth...

Oh, glorious day of rest. The day the Morning Star entered slumber. A day to cherish. Brought upon a new world, a queer world. A world where reality is shaped by bouts and storms of pure chaos.

From the tempest, the rains pour, drowning day four. Day five's crashing waves, sloshing everywhere, drags the water from air. Linger, the dark skies from the fifth. Brings crackling bolts into the sixth. With the skies drenched in black, the Morning Star slumbers 'til the rains reel back.

As the third day met its end, the cores glittered on. Stone gathered near, collided, and reformed. Spun and spun, round and round, the bodies became bound. At the end, in shivering cold, gleamed the Morning Star, bright and bold. With her light, so came life. With her life, so came strife.

And from the storm of unbridled chaos, expanded a scatter of matter. Birthed the twinkling cores, did the Hypernova of Genesis. With it, drew an awe of glitter; leftover, not a vestige of the former. In its spot, lay the formation of null, as it began consuming to fill the hole.

As midnight strikes, so begins the day anew. On the first, the world was born. Now is the past, away and torn. With a gleaming grimace, twilight rains down day two. The Morning Star, no longer in sight, yet there remains the light.

Meet Gemmie. A 12 year old boy who watches... maybe a little too much anime. He's got no filter and a thirst for adventure #artist #gamedeveloper #writer #StarBorn

Hello World. I'm The Dev, a game developer with too much imagination and (almost) no crew. I've a plethora of stories to share and time to shrink. So stay a while, won't you? And watch a seedling sprout. #artist #gamedeveloper #writer