Hey Cohost, we'll miss ya, but PREPARE YOURSELF FOR SCREAMS, SCARES, AND CARES!

Booditya’s Nevyween Screamtacular is NEXT MONTH! Join us for 4 nights of scary games & good times as we raise money for FUND TEXAS CHOICE!

Be there, and be scared!

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We’re officially in the final 7 days of Little Wolves’ crowdfunding campaign! If you haven’t backed the project already, now’s the time to help make our realm of folk & fae a reality~

Beyond thrilled that we reached our first stretch goal - we can pay our artists more for more art!!! Thank you!!! We're also super duper close to getting a second free sticker with everyone's physical rewards, just need about 6 more backers. I KNOW YALL WANT A CUTE HULLABALLOO STICKY, CAUSE I SURE DO. <3

_{Have you ever tried to participate in a ttrpg adventure game jam (or two) and then accidentally make a game instead? 'Cause I sure have... :D}

WHAT WAITS BEYOND is an immersive solo journaling game about death, loss, and regret. In Beyond, you find yourself in a starship at the edge of a black hole, all hope lost and the end of the road right in front of you. It's unlikely your character and their crew will have a happy ending, only that they'll try to make the most of it in spite of their fear and hopelessness.

What will you reflect on in your last moments, and how will your crew mates respond to their approaching end?

In Beyond, you'll play Wish Solitaire. Each turn will guide you with journaling prompts and, occasionally, events that interrupt your contemplation-- some making things a little easier, others potentially bringing an abrupt end to your game.

Rottlings are a mischievous type of Found Soul. Sometimes, impatient souls will bind themselves to raw root veggies before they're prepared as magically preserved vessels. They’re known to bite, kick shins, and tip over plant pots.

In time a rottling’s body will rot away, but until then, they tend to play pranks and get into all sorts of trouble. Sometimes they pretend to be mandrakes by screaming when they’re unearthed to scare unsuspecting gardeners.

There’s a rumor that one of the local goblins is actually of a stack of rottlings in a trench coat. Will you help investigate?