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Hvisland: A VR Colony Sim Game

What if you could manage a colony with the power of whispers? Can you put their various abilities and traits to good use? Can you handle the conflict among your colonists so that there is no chaos? Can you make them survive from numerous threats, ranging from wild beasts, nature's waves of anger, other humans, strange creatures, and so on? So, are you ready to meet your colonists? Maybe they are natives who were exiled by their tribe. Or perhaps those who choose to wander alone and eventually tired. It could also be someone from space who landed on a rescue capsule. And there could be people running for safety. Besides those, there are many other backgrounds of life that you can find. Can you guess what kind of stories will unfold? It's all in your hands... Or rather in your whispers. Character illustration by Kruup.

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183 – Twist

My four colonists sat around the campfire, tired and defeated. Meanwhile, nearby, Gwen lay down and fell asleep from exhaustion. It was getting late. They had just gathered their supplies, which luckily were mostly intact. And miraculously, their stables were also only slightly damaged. There are no holes made by the centipedes on the stable floor. Now, Rix, the horse, is asleep.

This game pitied me a bit maybe, didn't want me to lose the horse, which is a great asset.

"I am really, really sorry." The conversation was opened by Leva. They were silent for a long time, maybe because of frustration and exhaustion. "But, I'm really traumatized when I see centipedes, let alone that many. I've met with ...." The red-haired woman shook her head.

"Rapist Centipedes? You shouted that, right?" Manu responds.

Seb's chin dropped. "What do you mean by that?"