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I’ve finally started my very first game, and everything is going great... or at least, I thought it was. 

As I continued with my development, I’ve started to notice strange things happening—things I can’t quite explain. I’m not sure if it’s a bug or something... more.

What started off as a simple passion project is quickly becoming something I never expected, and I can't shake off this feeling that I might not be the one controlling the game anymore.

I’ll be documenting every step of my journey in this logbook. If you'd like to join me, feel free to do so.

Developer Journal

[Dev!log — February 12, 2025 – 10:21 PM]

Today was uneventful. Peaceful, even. It felt like the first truly quiet day in a while, and I wasn't going to waste it.

I kept busy with sMaller tasks—cleaning up my workspace, catching up on some reading, and going over my task list without immediately diving into work. It was nice, stepping back from everything.

I fi6ured I'd update the devlog anyway. Nothing major, just a record of a calm day for once.

I booted up the game, but not to test anything. Just to let It run in the background. The town looked as it always did—NPCs moving through their routines, the marketplace lively but pr3dictable. I let it sit there while I wrote.

There was something strangely comforting about the hum of my PC, the soft glow of the monitoR casting shadows in my dimly lit room. I leaned back in my chair, letting the words come naturally.

For the first time in days, I wasn't thinking Abou

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