Dysphoria

This is an attempt to do something I promised myself a long time ago that I would try: make a serious, somber hack, something attempting to be artistic or poetic.

It will be at times sad and uncomfortable. The levels are thought-out, if basic. The messages are a look at dysphoria, at least insofar as I’ve dealt with gender dysphoria in my life. The space between these two parts and the overarching sensation I’m trying to conjure is meant to allow a glimpse at an individual experience in a way usually reserved for other media.

Success or failure will happen on an individual level with each player. If I fail for you, please know I failed trying.

If you play this, thank you.