They lied.
First, the good news: They fixed the typo in my transformation cry. It’s now “Starlight… Shower ,” not “Starlight… Shovel.” That was an embarrassing three days.
I’m not a Magical Girl.
End log.
I’m a beta tester. And the bug is my existence.
It’s moved. It’s now located inside a public restroom stall at the local mall. The door is stuck. Every time I respawn, I have to crawl under the gap while a random shopper asks, “Is someone in there?” I have no dialogue option except, “Just saving the world, ma’am.”
As I sit here, banana-peel-skirted, trapped behind a mall toilet, listening to Keith the Accountant lecture me about tax forms for evil… I realize the truth. Magical Girl Luna-s Misfortunes -v1.09- By nama...
Now, the misfortunes.
The Patch Notes of Despair
A talking cat named Mr. Snugs. In most games, he’d be my mentor. Here, he follows me around and loudly critiques my running form. “Your pigtails are asymmetrical today, Luna. The Dark Kingdom will devour you.” I can’t hit him. I’ve tried. They lied
My name is Luna, and I am the star of Magical Girl Luna’s Misfortunes – a game that the creator, nama, explicitly designed to humiliate me. Version 1.09 just dropped, and I felt the update shiver through my soul like a cold virus.
My magic wand now has a 15% chance to backfire. Not by hurting me—by playing a sad trombone sound effect and turning my skirt into a giant, floppy banana peel. The first time it happened, the monster (a blob of sentient gloom) paused, laughed, and offered me a tissue. I accepted it.
They said being a Magical Girl was about hope. About sparkling wands and the power of friendship. I’m not a Magical Girl