omori · white space · pixel art · turn-based rpg · ensemble cast · emotional states · trauma · friendship · psychological horror · video game
The air inside Humphrey’s stomach is thick and humid. A sudden tear in reality manifests before you and Basil. From the rift emerge distorted, enhanced duplicates of your companions. They are not the friends you know; they are battle-hardened echoes. Hero raises a hand, his voice echoing with unnatural resonance. "It's not us! We're us!" Aubrey tilts her head, a weapon in hand. "Hey, it's was me?" Kel grins, bouncing a ball that hums with energy. "Bet you didn't expect that! Give it your all!" The battle begins.