a brief history of how the game was started.

well, this is pretty long, so read if only you have time, i'll give you a minute....
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thats long enough.

so anyway, i thought i would tell how this game got started and the character's that made it in, note like i said its long, and it goes though my mind kinda crazy. so lets begin.

as far as i can remember, it started around middle school, in which i was board, and did not feel like drawing cause my whole family is "Melinda is such a good artist." so i kinda backed away and did not show anyone my art for a long long time. (not to the people around me here, but they dont know i started a blog) so instead i wrote. though i was raised by good people, at a young age i knew that people are hurtful (when i was 7 is when i learned that.) so i started to write a story about a boy who was different then others, because he was a deamon, plus is how that name came up to me. of course, he was teased, bullyed, and his only friend was a girl and his pet. of course, the girl betrays him by joining the bullying of him, they went as far as killing his pet, as soon as that happened, he went berserk, and killed them all, leaving only him. he leaves town and starts to plot revenge on the world.

i had to stop writing that story cause i kept it in a notebook, course i dont have it now, but my mom was wondering what i was writing, i told her it was nothing, but she was being noisy, so i had to stop or else i would have to go to therapy, which was brought up a few time's in my childhood.

funny thing, as soon as i watch Elfen Lied, it was like my story, kinda strange if you ask me, considering that it was not out in anime till a few years after i wrote that story, though i dont think i would continue that story, that major part with the betrayal and the girl turning on the boy really stuck to me, and well be in the game.

soon after about 30 pages, i had to stop like i said, and i started drawing again, though at the time i sucked at drawing humans, i did however, drew monsters. boy, i had a nack for it, course they weren't perfect but they were good enough, i would store it in a folder, in which i think is still somewhere, i gotta find it. but whatever demon i drew, it was how i was feeling, if i was sad, i drew a sad demon, happy, a good happy one, etc. etc. most of these demons made it in the game, but my drawing got better, and they look new to me.

at high school, i decided to try to write again, it was a same concept as the last story, but a different character, the character would soon later be named Phantom, who is in the game as a major part. but he was killed by the humans, because he was a deamon like the last character. i got about 50 pages in this one, instead of planing revenge, he pretty much just goes on killing them, he then later meets with the main character in the first story, which was pretty fun to write. this story, unlike the other one, also shows betrayal, abuse, and a hopeless feeling, however, it also had a little of a hope feeling that humans and deamon's would live together without violence but then again i never finished it, but it is in the game.

however, shortly later in my junior, i thought of making a comic of the first story, my art got better at the time and i was still not showing them. of course the comic was not made, but i might start on it again, cause i thought how it would end and it was one of those "untold" endings.

yay, were at the last part, im surprise how long this is getting, anyway, in my senior year, i started working on the RPG, but had no real course of action for it, so i decided to make it the old fashion way, a kingdom is threatening the world to gain power, a handful of heros would stop this power. of course, thats the first game in the making, of course, the characters form the story is in it, Phantom is one of the heros, however, the other, is not. unlike any other RPG, i want the player to feel the story, feel the sad times, the happy times, if possible, laugh and cry. it is hard to write a story like that, but i might be able to pull it off, but only time well tell.

and thats that, now that i think about it, my childhood was pretty fucked up at the time, and to this day, i still consider making that story come true. but until then folks, see ya and thanks if you read the whole thing, i respect you if ya did. tell then folks, good bye.