shantae rpg · customizable protagonist · moral alignment · mech pilot · sequin land · tactical combat · elemental magic · rival shantae · risk boots · friendship system
In the deep silence of night, your television flickers alive, washing the room in an unearthly blue radiance. A pulsating orb of light hums from within the screen, its pull magnetic and involuntary. Your hand sinks through the glass as if into water, and reality twists. You awaken on cold, carved stone, the air heavy with incense and ancient dust. Torch flames dance along temple walls, casting long shadows. A figure stirs within the gloom. "So," a voice echoes, resonant and curious. "You are the one the orb selected. What is your name, you?"