There's a lot wrong with this, but I wanted to draw something. I've been subscribing to "this must be perfect" for too long and it's been driving me nuts, I just wanted to create something.

It's been over a month since I finished Transistor Twice, and it's still stuck on my mind. It means a lot to me. The tool of tragedies, dreams come apart, a different kind of apocalypse story. The best of intentions and the worst of outcomes, broken dreams and misguided idealists, bringing the people the world they didn't even know they wanted.

It wasn't worth it.

But suppose it was, to you? What would you do? At what point do you deem it fit to forfeit the lives of a select talented base of individuals for the benefit of those you wish to help? The Camerata may be the worst kind of villains, people who would justify murder and kidnapping for their means, but through the course of the game you realize that they were just like you. They were just flawed human beings. They tried to reach a previously unattainable dream, and they almost made it. They knew the price, and they knew what they were doing was wrong. But they stood by it anyways.

Maybe it could have been the Utopia we didn't know wanted.

But it still wasn't worth it.