
3D-sidescriller, where you’re — crow with guarding through dangerous ruins.
The stars are dead, and the world is dead. Under the poisonous rain, I’m going to get to the last tree.


The endless rain hurts me.
From his I’m hiding under a shield or under the roofs of ruins. But it’s gradually breaking down in the rain.

I’m the 'nbsp; they’re the 'nbsp; part. The shield resonates with the wreckage, and the shield resonates with the wreckage, and the shield repels me across the abyss.
The wind flows bring me up to where I’m going. I’m not gonna jump.
Some parts of the ruins are so fragile that they crumble right under their feet.
Shadows hurt me.
But I can attack them with a shield.
Poisons are paralyzing. To neutralize them, I can push them to the shadows.
Flowers heal my wounds.
And in the end of the path I I will find shelter at the last tree.
Pass through the ruins