By Kaden Ramstack
Instruments: 1d6
Game Description
A LIGHT, REFLECTED is a solo micro game about the horrors found at a lighthouse.
Game Content Warnings
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Word Count: 1021 Played: Nov 6, 2022
Through all the mirrored lantern's glass,
and through a tidal maze,
over the vicious ocean's wrath,
the light reflects its gaze
Upon that distant gloomy shore,
the lighthouse bares it's rays,
and watching me, who ventures near,
Its light reflects its gaze
An interloper on the beach,
I've journeyed here despite,
the ones I've heard that use this place,
by gazing through the light
For what reason did I come here?
There’s something I must find
How do I know it’s truly here?
My sins it will unwind
You set the course you knew the the path
You saw it in a book
A lonesome tome upon the shelf
From a library you took
You read the words, description clear
You knew at once your goal
To find the truth in lighthouse near
Upon that wandering shoal
A treasure hidden far below
And in it’s watery grave
The key to all in gold and gems
You debts to soon be paid
I’ve heard what rumors of this place?
No one can last a year
How do they say the keepers die?
Whose footprints were last here?
You signed the lease and took the course
To shore and learn in twine
Your predecessor three years gone
But you’re sure that you’ll be fine
They say the keepers all go mad
A trite, banal cliche
You roll your eyes and think of those
As lies to keep away
Upon the shore you dock your boat
And tie it to the dock
The water’s edge not far from home
Is filled with sandy rock
Upon the path up to the house
You stop and catch your breath
And look down on the unkept path
It reminds you of her death
The footprints lie like long lost ghosts
You see them in the dredge
The keeper’s last trace on this earth
That lead onto cliff’s edge
The island is besieged by what?
A necrotic ocean stench
When did the bodies first appear?
The shore in fish bones drench
In three weeks time you settled in
Still yet to find your hoard
You start to doubt there ever was
Wealth worthy of a lord
You’ve settled in and made a home
You’ve even found a pace
To do your chores and set things right
All in my embrace
But then the stench began to rise
And then there came the bones
They first fell down through water’s tap
And crumbled out of stones
The shore’s edge lined in fishy death
In scales and flesh and rot
Then in between the pillow sheets
In foods in jars and pot
An aberration creeps below
A sticky fungal flood
It floats and clings like winter’s snow
I scrub until there’s blood
You search in vein to try to find
A place without decay
But far below instead you see
The fungal growth’s inlay
All around it grows and blooms
Like ash upon the walls
A blanket sheet of soft white snow
That floats and clings and falls
You hesitate--a huge mistake
And one falls upon your arm
It sinks in flesh and burrows deep
You know it does you harm
You flee upstairs into your bath
And start to scrub and scratch
It won’t come off it’s--in too deep
There’s no way to unlatch
You use a knife although you’re scared
You know it must be done
It’s spreading fast up to your heart
Where you’ll know it’s won
You carve and weep until it’s gone
And all’s in bloody grime
The knife is chipped, your arm is dressed
But the fungus doesn’t climb
This thing in here should not exist
It’s stitched with borrowed limbs
It lives inside a cage of glass
My stomach churns and brims
Still further down you won’t relent
You’ll search until you find
The treasure promised long ago
Your sins it will unwind
But this is not the place you want
There is no honor here
This thing repulses and upsets you
And through you ice cold fear
It floats alone in round clear glass
That thing both cruel and new
You cannot tell what it once was
You hope it can’t see you
A constructed thing from creatures gone
It is a danger if it’s free
There’s eyes and limbs and bones and growth
And you know it shouldn’t be
You can’t contain your stomach’s pit
The fear and filth spew out
You flee upstairs into the light
You pray you know the rout
What has now been taken from me?
All my recollection
I can't remember my own name
Or the purpose of my direction
You spill on forth into the night
And look unto the moon
You search around but cannot find
Your memory is strewn
You do not know why you are here
Or even where you are
The only thing you see at all
Is the light that’s shining far
You know your arm is torn to shreds
But why you cannot say
You feel a chill and and piercing dread
And know you shouldn’t stay
And so you venture to the place
you know it all will end
There’s only one solution left
one matter to attend
The Light is always watching
I can’t escape it’s gaze
It’s the space between the letters,
And subtext to each phrase
You should have never venture here
You know not what I am
I am the master of my home
My will is grace and damn
The true villain of this story,
You've been here all along
You've answered wretched, vicious prompts,
Bore miseries in throng
Some stories are not happy ones
That’s how they ought to go
I never stated that you’d win
Or even that you’d know
How could you do this to me?
Did you think I wouldn’t fight?
An interloper at my home!
You’d end us both to spite?
Reflect your gaze back to yourself
When I turn out---