#pj musing

[pyrajanison]

[pyrajanison]

I go forward with my creation of PJ’s character with the sole desire of making her, in concept, the coolest secret boss fight character in every Psychonauts game.

[pyrajanison]

[pyrajanison]

What do you guys think the green stuff that Loboto stores the brains in tastes like?

[pyrajanison]

The night is calm, the crickets sing, the Questionable Area is open to the nocturnal play and it’s orchestra.

But on the edge of the area, the Forgetful Forest yawns, silent, still. Only a flutter of crows disturbs the image.

From the depths, a creature emerges. A stag, as hazy as the fog surrounding, steps forth and stares out. Staring… staring…

When do you know a deer is not a deer?

What will you do?

[pyrajanison]

“Wishing Dr. Loboto a very good night, hope that man gets some decent rest.”

[pyrajanison]

“What do they dream about, these poor souls at Thorney Towers? Turbulent past? Acrid fears? Oh, to reach out and quiet those nightmares for them, soften the storm clouds… but even with that power, would it be right?”

[pyrajanison]

“On nights so calm, the towers, usually swaying in the subtlest breeze, are still as sentinels. Their silence allows voice to other sounds, be it inmate and animal alike. I prefer the groaning lullaby of the crumbling masonry, if I’m being honest. Though, sometimes the doctor’s got a vinyl on, and hearing distant melodies hummed along to is a delight indescribable.”