a story i've been tinkering with since highschool, recently revised.
it's about identity and agency, or lack thereof, institutional abuse, the muddy and asphyxiating limits of love, what revenge cannot grant you back, and whether you can live with the enormity of your own choices.
how far can you run from what you were told you've been born to do? the constant struggle to understand or literally rewrite the very laws of reality itself.
it's also about two girls who've shared everything since birth stepping out into the real world for the first time as teens, alongside everything that entails. one or both of them might have special powers that some shady organization needs.
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The World
setting is kiiinda futuristic but not by much. most of the world looks the same, just wackier technology. environment has Simon Stålenhag vibes, the earth is a bit fucked up. worldbuilding has changed during the revamp and is a wip.
fractals, glitches and flowers are big visual motifs.