VN Ren'Py Abandoned Shards of Her [v0.3.6] [Soul Persona]

[Rune H]

I hope it will be an utdatert soon

 

[kuraiken]

The game could be very promising, but the writing is just exhaustingly clumsy. It's clear what the writer wants to get at, but it's like they don't quite know how to get there. I wish the dev would just get some english speaking writer and have them go over the dialogue, rewrite the clumsy bits, polish & sharpen the prose, and you could easily have something magnitudes better than what it's now.

 

[EvilLadyKitten]

his patreon is silent nothing since march which is strange because before he disappearance post are max one month apart not 5

 

[Rune H]

I was hoping for an update.

 

[Atomic Blastoid]

Bro what happened to the dev? It has been 7 fucking months.

 

[xrocketsx]

I think this game is abandoned too. The fate of beautiful long-lasting games is usually to be abandoned in the end.

 

[ljy11661788]

So sad, it's been marked as abandoned. Does anyone know where the author is?

 

[Maviarab]

One of the best around

 

[Holmster74]

I dont think it is abandoned, dev is just working, its been like that for a long time..

 

[Reniere]

I dont think it is abandoned, dev is just working, its been like that for a long time..

with may 4th being the last time the dev wrote on patreon or steam, It's abandoned until prior notice those are the rules

 

[mondy159]

Why why abounded?

 

[Moosica]

It's sad, yet another game that is abandoned.

 

[Rune H]

Yes it is verry sad. This was a good game. I loved it.

 

[fifo5310]

Shards of Her - The End is Nigh
New
4 days ago
Draped in a flowing black dress that seemed to drink the light, she held the scythe—Death’s eternal instrument, its edge glinting faintly, as if eager to fulfill its purpose. Chains dangled from its handle, whispering secrets of those who came before, her fingers adorned with a ring that pulsed with an eerie glow.

This was no ordinary relic. It was both a tether and a beacon, and the longer you stared at it, the more it felt alive, watching... waiting.

For those who sought salvation, there would be none. For those who thought themselves untouchable, their reckoning would be swift. She was neither merciful nor cruel. The scars of humanity's sins etched on the edge of the scythe. The shards, the broken alliances, the whispered betrayals—everything had led to this. There was no salvation, no bargaining. Only the promise of her scythe's arc, and the silent, unyielding judgment that followed.

Death herself had come, not to warn, but to fulfill a destiny written in shadow. The end was not near. It was here, held in her grasp, ready to fall.

"The scythe rises, and the final harvest of souls begins soon…"

 

[IamKhronos]

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Shards of Her - The End is Nigh
New
4 days ago
Draped in a flowing black dress that seemed to drink the light, she held the scythe—Death’s eternal instrument, its edge glinting faintly, as if eager to fulfill its purpose. Chains dangled from its handle, whispering secrets of those who came before, her fingers adorned with a ring that pulsed with an eerie glow.

This was no ordinary relic. It was both a tether and a beacon, and the longer you stared at it, the more it felt alive, watching... waiting.

For those who sought salvation, there would be none. For those who thought themselves untouchable, their reckoning would be swift. She was neither merciful nor cruel. The scars of humanity's sins etched on the edge of the scythe. The shards, the broken alliances, the whispered betrayals—everything had led to this. There was no salvation, no bargaining. Only the promise of her scythe's arc, and the silent, unyielding judgment that followed.

Death herself had come, not to warn, but to fulfill a destiny written in shadow. The end was not near. It was here, held in her grasp, ready to fall.

"The scythe rises, and the final harvest of souls begins soon…"

Thanks for sharing!

 

[Maviarab]

View attachment 4413854
Shards of Her - The End is Nigh
New
4 days ago
Draped in a flowing black dress that seemed to drink the light, she held the scythe—Death’s eternal instrument, its edge glinting faintly, as if eager to fulfill its purpose. Chains dangled from its handle, whispering secrets of those who came before, her fingers adorned with a ring that pulsed with an eerie glow.

This was no ordinary relic. It was both a tether and a beacon, and the longer you stared at it, the more it felt alive, watching... waiting.

For those who sought salvation, there would be none. For those who thought themselves untouchable, their reckoning would be swift. She was neither merciful nor cruel. The scars of humanity's sins etched on the edge of the scythe. The shards, the broken alliances, the whispered betrayals—everything had led to this. There was no salvation, no bargaining. Only the promise of her scythe's arc, and the silent, unyielding judgment that followed.

Death herself had come, not to warn, but to fulfill a destiny written in shadow. The end was not near. It was here, held in her grasp, ready to fall.

"The scythe rises, and the final harvest of souls begins soon…"

 

[Atomic Blastoid]

Bro finally posted after a year and had so much to say. Quite the comeback!

 

[Rune H]

Good to hear from him. Update please