Ausländische Games

[MagicMaker]

( Habe diesen Thread bei der Suche nicht gefunden >.< )

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Irgendwo hier hatten wir sowas... Ähnliches? Ach ich weiss auch nicht.

Die beiden Games sehen nett aus, die angesprochenen Balken scheinen weich
gut rüber zu kommen.

[Yukari]

Ich finde die folgenden 3 ausländischen Spiele sehr gut:

Quintessence - The Blighted Venom

[FONT=Verdana]The genre of the story is adventure, drama, and fantasy. Instead of a synopsis, here is the opening of the written version of the game's story. While the scene is not directly implemented in-game, the events surrounding it are.[/FONT]

[FONT=Verdana]Act I[/FONT]

[FONT=Verdana]1327, 3rd month, day 5[/FONT]
[FONT=Verdana]Second hour and seventeen minutes past midnight[/FONT]

[FONT=Verdana]The vase met the ground with a loud clash as the young man dashed by. With trembling hands, he reached under his grass-sewn bed sheet and retrieved a notebook, a quill pen and a bottle of clear, oily liquid. Dampening the quill in the bottle, he flipped to the blank page, fleetly trotting down the words as sweat dripped down onto the tawny pages.[/FONT]

[FONT=Verdana]1327, Month 3, day 5[/FONT]

[FONT=Verdana]I knew something was out of place, but not like this. . .[/FONT]

[FONT=Verdana]What does it mean? No, I cannot state this here, for it is not safe.[/FONT]

[FONT=Verdana]But it is still her. In either case, it has been this way for who knows how long now, and nothing has yet happened. Perhaps I still have time.[/FONT]

[FONT=Verdana]Perhaps, just perhaps, I still have a chance.[/FONT]

[FONT=Verdana]He took a deep breath and wiped the sweat off his forehead. Redampening the quill in the chipped bottle, he signed briefly at the bottom of the page as the rough handwriting gradually faded into the thin air.[/FONT]

[FONT=Verdana]Reivier Wirt[/FONT]

[FONT=Verdana]The exhausted figure pushed himself up and darted through the opening of the leathery tent. He paused for a moment and stared into the dim lit night, only to hear the wind whistling through the trebled leaves. Dim, silvery moonlight sprayed upon the rustling branches, brushing gently against the autumn night's air. With another sigh, he began to saunter silently onward, but the sound of soft footsteps upon the grass made him stop in his track and turn around.[/FONT]

[FONT=Verdana]Turn around to face the familiar figure that was now a stranger.[/FONT]

[FONT=Verdana]"Why are you still up at this nightly hour?" The figure spoke softly, with a tone that Reivier had embraced countless times. "Do you not wish to have a restful sleep?" It added after a brief pause.[/FONT]

[FONT=Verdana]Reivier's brows lowered as he took a small step back. His trembling hand instinctively reached behind his belt for his hunting knife, but it was too late.[/FONT]

[FONT=Verdana]Under the cloaking shadows, the figure swiftly lashed out something colorless, shimmering in the reflection of the guiding moonlight.[/FONT]

[FONT=Verdana]Powders, perhaps.[/FONT]

[FONT=Verdana]But that was the last thing he saw.[/FONT]

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[FONT=Verdana]Ich liebe dieses Spiel <3 und warte schon sehnsüchtig auf das nächste Kapitel[/FONT]
11 von 14 Kapiteln fertig
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[FONT=Verdana]Yume Nikki[/FONT]

[FONT=Verdana][FONT=Times New Roman]Players explore the dreams of the fictional character Madotsuki It is through this that the player is able to view scenes that are recognized as being genuinely disturbing at times, such as being swallowed by a large red sewer-creature, meeting a disembodied head character known only as Uboa (who then transports the player to an endless, repeating stretch of map) and a full-screen rotating image of a girl with five arms.[/FONT][/FONT][FONT=Verdana]
[FONT=Times New Roman]Originally a little-known game that became popular on the Japanese forum 2ch, the English version followed an explosion of popularity among English-speaking players, with its cultural impact among fans gradually increasing.[/FONT]



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Ascendence


[FONT=Arial][FONT=Verdana]Today, I will tell you the story of Ascendence. [/FONT][/FONT][FONT=Arial]

[FONT=Arial]The story of a time when our world was still vast and wide, enveloped in mysteries like the soil under our feet, the growing of green grass shrouded by the morning mist. A time when mankind could only hope to grasp even the smallest glimpse of the wonder they were born right in the middle of, by craning their dreams over the walls of Colonies towering over them, covering the horizon… and covering tomorrow. [/FONT]

[FONT=Arial]A time of despair, yet also of hope, in the soaring dreams of those with courage to walk with their backs straight in the cage their people were driven into. Structures of scrap iron and steam that could crumble into dust, the siege of the ferocious Beasts; aspects of daily life that would devour the people due to even the smallest hint of naivety, leaving only ruins as memories of the lost civilization for the future. [/FONT]

[FONT=Arial]But where our actual story begins is in a city, standing firm from a time far before New Time; the era of an amazing new type of energy called steam-power, the likes of which were harnessed in this very city. [/FONT]

[FONT=Arial]Hardship, fervour, dreams, labour... rising against the odds and winning the favour. Mankind's achievements rewarded them with momentum, striking a new generation out on iron steeds. Blowing steam out of their horns, they rode through the barren landscape, seeking an oasis of shelter for their kind, like an oak spreading its roots in the soil to sustain its life. [/FONT]

[FONT=Arial]The years that went by all but wore the nest the new blood had left, driving the last inhabitants with a thirst for knowledge of strength, to stand unshaken in the new wind of expeditions. Decay, acquaintance, betrayal, salvation, and the birth of Ascendance. [/FONT]

[FONT=Arial]Decades flew and became centuries, acorns sprouted and flourished into Colonies. The old oak has withered. [/FONT]



[FONT=Arial]A loved child, born in the heart of crowded, busy streets, returns to his origins after many lost years, now wearing the cross of adulthood, and rumours of menace and despair, corrupting the streets he has yearned to return to for years. Where once it was time to depart, now the time comes to return… yet it is twice as difficult for a man made a Deviant, an outcast of the Colony. [/FONT]

[FONT=Arial]Cyrus Kellan returns to home, the Kaskar Colony, after a long journey. Back to the familiar steam-filled streets, where he now finds himself surrounded by unfamiliar faces, glaring eyes, rumours and whispers. The place he once called home has changed into a strange new adventure, both familiar and unfamiliar, as he runs into his childhood friend Lenna at his own doorstep. [/FONT]

[FONT=Arial]The raging Beasts, the oozing miasma... the dark lanterns in the night throwing shadows of deception upon the streets of the Colonies. The stories they would once strain their ears in the night to catch when they were children... revealing their hideous nature before their very eyes. That which reveals itself to be only a part of everyday life in the world of Colonies offers Cyrus the Deviant only questions. Soon, Cyrus finds himself in the ranks of the Kaskar Armed Forces with Lenna, seeking hope and answers to put all their questions to rest. [/FONT]

[FONT=Arial]The answers they receive come at a high cost, and offer nothing but yet more questions, until Cyrus meets his counterpart: Quinn Dasstar, an ambitious young man sharing similar goals to himself. Together, they become a successful working pair on the surface, receiving critical acclaim and praise. Little do they know they will only tumble deeper into the meshes of hazards on their task to bring hope for the citizens of the Colonies... and soon drift into a momentous incident which is to change their future, and the future of everyone else, for the rest of their lives.[/FONT][/FONT]

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