She kept the machine that holds the city up for eleven years, and last night it killed her. You have her program and a recording of everything it did. Work back through it until you can point at the line that did it, then prove it. You never write any code, you only read hers.
A roguelite about weaponising your mistakes. It happens to be pinball. Night shift at a sorting office. Flip parcels into the right chute, or misroute them onto the Backlog Rail, where they gain value while they wait. Fill the rail and everything crashes back at once, worth far more than before.
A narrative incremental where the UI tells the story. Discover rare Words, craft Phrases, fill shelves until reality buckles. Each prestige resets the world, but the Library remembers.