In an increasingly oppressive world, a magpie feeds her only remaining child amidst a city of lackluster sightseers.
Take their vision and feed your son.
WELCOME TO MAGEYE
Following a tragedy and being forced to tend to the infected wounds of your only remaining kin, you remain confined to a city and reap the vision of uselessly sighted wanderers.
GAMEPLAY:
Fly, dive, and tear out eyeballs from those who condemned and failed you.
Feed your beautiful son, before it hurts too much to breathe.
Watch loud, messy visual novel sequences.
Laugh at their lawlessness as new enemies come into view.
Interact with objects, uncover scenarios, and understand less than before.
Suppress yourself, as emotion is always weakness.
Cry anyway, because it hurts so much to see love die before you.
FEATURES:
3-4 hours worth of psychological terror.
Vengeful flight maneuvers.
Palatable eye-stealing mechanics.
Black and white pixelated visuals with a modernized, bleeding retro aesthetic.
Emotionally charged, messy drawings and animations.
Unstable level progression.
Excessive amounts of corpses.
Dark, edgy humor.
Pills.
Existential dread.
One ending.
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