Tagged "3d"

A ball of clay rolling down a workshop bench. Everything you roll over sticks to you, every gram makes you stronger and clumsier, and the last gate always wants you small.

The thing hunting you is blind. It hunts sound - your footsteps, your flashlight's click, your breathing when you sprint.

One bouncing slug, and it hurts you too — every shot comes back

Your spells are relics that shatter permanently when used. The strongest one in the cathedral has a single use — power here is a consumable, not a stat.

Every guard is blind to exactly one colour, and that colour is the only thing you can hide in — so cover is never cover, it is cover from one specific person.

One shot per hole — but instead of aiming better, you may reshape the terrain

Seven walks to the lighthouse, and each one is shorter than the last

Every order takes one to three turns to arrive, and both armies can see each other's on the way

You cannot plant or water anything. You have shears — and every branch you cut hands its share of the plant's growth energy to whatever is left.

You cannot jump far. Grab a crease and hinge a whole section of the level in real time — the ledge you could not reach folds down to meet you.

Ten hostiles, four weapons, one 3:00 clock — an FPS about recoil, spread and the reload you started

A 128 BPM circuit: the corners are its bars, and a boost pad only fires if you cross it on the beat

You dig the dungeon yourself, and every block you take weakens the ceiling above you

The ash never stops falling. Dig out your shelter, your well, your crops — and choose what to let it bury.