About this game
The first thing that hits you is the light. Not the kind that illuminates, but the kind that bleaches. Andrade’s school hallway looks like it was rendered inside a forgotten Instagram filter, all flat planes and that specific 3DCG sheen where skin resembles polished wax fruit. You know the one. I spent maybe five minutes just rotating the camera in the courtyard, watching how the shadows don’t quite stick to the ground correctly. It’s not a bug, I think. It’s a vibe. A deliberate unpolish that makes everything feel like a half remembered dream you had after falling asleep with your phone on your face.
The new girl, the monster one, she has this aura the text keeps telling me is overwhelming. And sure. Her character model has these eyes that track you with the precision of a cat watching a laser pointer, but her mouth when she talks? It moves like a Muppet trying to recite Shakespeare. I couldn’t stop staring at it. The game wants you to uncover her dark secret, which is funny because the real secret is how a programming nerd protagonist can’t see the literal tail she’s poorly hiding. The oral sex scenes unlock with a kind of mechanical inevitability. Click the right dialogue tree, get the succubus head bob. The physics on her tongue are surprisingly detailed, a wet, glistening thing that moves with a slowness that feels almost medical. It’s hot in the way a biology textbook diagram is hot if you squint and forget what you were talking about.
Wait, what was I talking about? Right, the bullying. The game opens with Andrade getting shoved into a locker, which is such a pure, uncut 90s trope I almost respected it. But the sound effect for the locker slam is just a stock door close. A soft, polite click. It completely deflates the moment. How am I supposed to feel like a persecuted outcast when the violence sounds like someone gently shutting a pantry? It’s a small thing. A tiny, insignificant thing that I will now carry with me forever. The monster girl’s secret, by the way, involves a lot of glowing eyes and a transformation that’s less body horror and more a sudden texture swap. You see it coming from the moment she first calls you a “curious little mouse” in a voice that sounds like it was recorded in a tiled bathroom.