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Selfmaiden
I am an artist, animal keeper, and biologist from Germany.
Lately, my focus has been on programming my own LGBTQ-video-games.
You can find them here:
https://selfmaiden.itch.io/

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Story Update

Posted by Selfmaiden - 2 days ago


Hey everyone! 🌟 I’m diving into the second chapter of Teleny right now, using the momentum from NaNoWriMo (the annual challenge to write 50,000 words in a month!) to push myself forward. Honestly, I’m not sure if I’ll hit the full word count—it’s a little tricky since I tend to delete and rework scenes a lot at this stage, so I’m probably writing way more than what actually makes it into the final script.

I thought it might be a great idea to share a little sneak peek on my first scene and here it is:


Teleny, romance simulator

– Chapter 2

The sphericity of secrets

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Talk to the priest

Camille: And so, a life-altering evening drew to a close. To most, it would have seemed an ordinary night, and even I only dimly sensed its significance then, unaware of the subtle yet lasting impact it would have on my life.


Variable “VisionMatra=True”

Camille: His music still echoed within me, as though my heart were a vast, empty cavern, reverberating these sounds infinetly —an unending refrain of my own solitude and his.


Variable “VisionEgypt=True”

Camille: The echoes of his music stirred within me, a melody of love and despair. One moment, I imagined endless days in his presence, awash in bliss; the next, I felt he was already lost to me and I felt punished for the mere indulgence of such brazen hopes.


Variable “VisionSodom=True”

Camille: His music lingered within me still, like the shadowed sighs of a lover, murmuring sweet secrets in my ear, tempting me with promises of bliss and joy, much like the serpents whisper dared Eve to taste the forbidden fruit.


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