Rustylake Stories

This is basically a fanfic of Rusty Lake Paradise.. It's not too different lol, this was originally for a school project but my teacher never checked so I am going to post it on here lol.

Mr. Owl has a plan for Dale Vandermeer and crosses time and dimensions to realize this plan. This is a crossfic between the Rusty Lake series and Deponia.

•Hello everyone, as you may have guessed from the name of the "book", we will talk about Rusty Lake, the game series created by Robin Ras & Maarten Looise. •Almost nothing is known about these games, which is one more reason to push me to create theories and publish them. •As I just said, THEORIES, obviously not everything I write will be my hypothesis, many things are just like that. Now, having said the crux of the matter, without further delay, let's move on to reading. P.S. sorry for the miles of presentation...

The body was his, so was the blood trail, but his sightings were from after the post mortem. It was curious that everything was related, one way or another, to blood. Corrupted souls seemed to target one city at a time, in a pattern that made a chill run down her spine. Blood drops, cubes and a pair of reappearing eyes with no irises. It was only Olono Rene and her crew that could bring the bloodshed to an end. A book dedicated to the brilliant game series by Rusty Lake.

"Jakob, the oldest son of the Eilander family, is returning to Paradise island after his mother passed away. Since her mysterious death, the island seems to be cursed by the ten plagues."

Уявіть, що ви посварилися із своєю сім'єю та покинули рідне місто задля досягнення своїх висот, але через десяток років повертаєтесь на Батьківщину для примирення, але все навколо більше не здається вам нормальним, тому ви починаєте власне таємне розслідування, щоб знайти правду. P.S Авторка надихалася чудовою грою Rusty Lake.

A woman with a troubled past finds herself on the doorstep of a beautiful yet mysterious hotel called Rusty Lake Mental Health and Fishing.

I have a problem. Maybe we all have a problem. Liking murderers and psychopaths. Pretty privilege at its finest. Edit: I don't want to do Jason from Friday 13th. I had genuine criticisms of the first film and couldn't bring myself to watch the rest. It would be unfair to you for me to try to write about Jason whilst not having seen the films and personally not liking him. Warning: contains slight sexual language, depictions of violent and graphic scenes, swearing and slight drug use. May trigger people with extreme paranoia or anxiety. All POVs are from the perspective of a genderfluid, unnamed and unknown character. There is no description of them. Feel free to self insert. There is no smut. I take a long fucking time to update because I can't be arsed. But I have many chapters that are like almost done that will someday be published. I just have the attention span of a goldfish and can't focus on writing unless I really really want to.

Following a global conflict previously-unheard of magnitude and impact, the world becomes unified under a single government - the Quintet Council - after the scale of the war leads five persons to believe humanity incapable of governing itself. New world order, with the introduction of the Animus system, reclassifies humans into two groups - the Tollo, the "lifted", grey-eyed individuals, genetically enhanced to be superior without the faults of human nature, and the Cives, ordinary people - a necessary precaution, in the mind of the Quintet, to be the next step in humanity's evolution. The Nox Revolutionary Army, however, would say otherwise. Owen Nox, who claims to be the only one who understands the path humanity needs to take for self-preservation, sets to abolish the Animus system. While setting the world on fire would be the last thing they wanted to do in their struggles, the revolutionaries would discover by the end of their travels that things don't always turn out as expected.