Disco Elysium

[Logic] This game is objectively good. [Suggestion] You should leave a review so others will play, share your experience. [Empathy] Wait... What about the devs? Shouldn't people know...? [Rhetoric] Yes, this does have implications. [Visual Calculus] Outside investment overthrew the company and fired the original creators, sealing off the IP of "Disco Elysium" from it's original creators in the process [Inland Empire] Stories forever untold, hidden in the Pale... [Authority] WE MUST TELL THE PLAYERS! [Drama] Let's embelish it! They'd eat that up. [Half Light] I LIKE IT! We'll tear ZA/UM to SHREDS. [Pain Threshold] but wait! must we destroy our own experience with this pain? [Volition] No we must not. What's done is done, and you have no control over anything except your experience. Let's start there and move into the light. [Electrochemistry] Yea yea, forget all that! Let's have some FUN BABBYYYYYY!!! [Interfacing] A talkative skill tree... [Perception] Small floating details... [Encyclopedia] A world of betrayals... [Endurance] There's more, you must keep on typing. [Shivers] The total immersion into Revachol... [Savoir Faire] The sheer f****ng coolness of being a stone cold disco devil. [Composure] Calm yourself. You have them convinced, or they wouldn't have read this far. This is the final blow. [Conceptzualization] This game is a piece of art, stemming from the collective minds of many, stolen by the greed of few. Paradoxically, the political lessons covertly placed in the game mirror it's grim studios reality. This unforunate prediction of it's own future almost makes it more beautiful in it's wake. If, and only if it's conveient, bootleg this game. It will add a poetic justice to an already brilliant poem. Otherwise, enjoy a twisting and crooked path in a semi-supranatural, hangover of a world. Praise be to her Innocence, Dolores Dei.

I´m a real life drunk communist. I am the Detective, and the Detective is me. (♥♥♥♥ the publishers for stealing the game from the creators, pirate the game)