I'm planning to make a storygame which is basically about a convoluted and difficult relationship between a king and his young son and only heir.
Here's a small excrerpt of this work in progress:
Childhood
I remember my childhood clearly, the comfortable and stylish living conditions of my spoiled castle life. The scents, tastes and sounds clearly reside in my memory as if I was experiencing them right now. But everything seems so different, the people who lived so vividly and wildly in this court don’t look at me the same way they did when I was young. The objects and furniture look so much darker and miserable than they did before.
Even I have changed, no longer the happy and pristine child that I was before, no longer hopelessly naïve and cheerful. The world has bitterly broken me and this is my sad, pitiful story.
Memories
I am hugging my father’s back and grab his shoulders and neck playfully. He responds by playfully hugging me and throwing me around with his large bulky arms. He swings me up and down and I shout with excitement. He carries me on his back all the way home.
This was my earliest living memory and the one that haunts me the most.
