Lionessy Story

This game is sick. If you like reading and watching animals be tortured and murdered in excruciating detail, this is for you. This may very well be one of the worst things in my entire game library, and that is saying a LOT. I hate it here, thanks.

I don't speak Russian

Lionessy Story is a indie visual story about a lioness and her 3 lion cubs living on the pride land But life in the pride land turn to dark as they are run from there home after some other lion attack and kill some other cubs as the story get more dark and sad the story was ok but in the end it just dark and no real way to pick how it end sadly but the story would be good but too many fun facts that pull away from the story thinking it be a fun kid friendly story but this game contain bit of gore and bit blood do love the art of the lion and whatnot and the music is alright but it do repeat it self a lot it was ok game but not a good one

I made a terrible mistake. I was looking for Lionussy, but this is Lionessy. This game has no sexy lionesses in it, it's just a grimdark Lion King fanfic that's all edge and no substance. (I don't really have much to say about this game other than I picked it out to stream it and clown on the very "unique" art style and the fact that it was written by a person whose first language was not English. Low hanging fruit, yeah yeah. I don't know what I was expecting with this, but I know I wasn't wasn't expecting this borderline deification of death and depictions of gore content that very clearly passed into the territory of fetishistic material. I'm not offended or grossed out or whatever by this game, but this story was written for a VERY SPECIFIC type of audience and I am most certainly not in it.)

waste of time that makes you feel like ♥♥♥♥ for witnessing brutal and graphic murders of some innocent animals, wtf 🤮🤮🤮 aint no visual novel, the only interactive choice you can make gets you killed no matter what you choose

I am 32 years old. My ex-wife and I have a daughter together, and we adopted our son together. Both are now 4 years old. When we were going through our separation, I felt lost and unhappy. I was self-destructive. One day, I was so angry with everything spiraling out of control that I punched a concrete wall in a moment of overwhelming emotion. This resulted in breaking my fifth metacarpal in my right hand—the hand I worked with, played games with, and used to carry my children to bed—the hand I desperately needed to ensure I could continue providing. Upon learning the severity of the self-inflicted damage, I became almost suicidal. Keep in mind that just a few months before this, I was the happiest man, with no history of depression or anxiety. I had never experienced anger outbursts, nor was I the type to break down and cry, but I was in a tough situation that truly prevented me from seeing the light on the other side. With nothing better to do, I looked for a game I could play WITH ONE HAND while recovering. Somehow, I stumbled upon this game and read some of the comments. I decided it was worth a try... I must admit I didn't beat the game, nor did I play as much as some of y…