Hello, scholar of alchemy, you are about to embark on an expedition! Your goal - to figure out what alchemy is and how it works. Go forth to explore, experiment, and learn all you can! Good luck!

Download and play the .exe if you can, it runs better that way.

Who made this game?

We are a group of 5 folks at Sheridan College, developing our game design capstone project. This is our videogame! Essentia Omnia is being worked on almost full time, so things will change very often. Feedback and reports of strange sightings are very much appreciated; click the ✉ in the corner and your words will be beamed directly into our skulls. Donations will be irresponsibly spent on snacks. Consider supporting these ppl instead. Follow this acc to get weekly updates in your mailbox.

Disclaimers:

This game is being developed for our 2023 Capstone Project in the Honours Bachelor of Game Design Program at Sheridan College, Oakville, Ontario, Canada

Sending this message was important to us. We considered ourselves to be a powerful culture. This place is not a place of honor... no highly esteemed deed is commemorated here... nothing valued is here. What is here was dangerous and repulsive to us. This message is a warning about danger. The danger is in a particular location... it increases towards a center... the center of danger is here... of a particular size and shape, and below us. The danger is still present, in your time, as it was in ours. The danger is to the body, and it can kill. The form of the danger is an emanation of energy. The danger is unleashed only if you substantially disturb this place physically. This place is best shunned and left uninhabited.

Inspired by historical events and characters, this work of fiction was designed, developed, and produced by a multicultural team of various beliefs, sexual orientations and gender identities.

If in some smothering dreams, you too could pace Behind the wagon that we flung him in, And watch the white eyes writhing in his face, His hanging face, like a devil’s sick of sin; If you could hear, at every jolt, the blood Come gargling from the froth-corrupted lungs, Obscene as cancer, bitter as the cud Of vile, incurable sores on innocent tongues,— My friend, you would not tell with such high zest To children ardent for some desperate glory, The old Lie: Dulce et decorum est Pro patria mori.

INTENTIONAL MISUSE MAY BE FATAL

More information

Status	In development
Platforms	Windows, macOS, Linux, HTML5
Rating	Rated 4.9 out of 5 stars (7 total ratings)
Authors	Plate O'Meal, lintilion, Ash K, The Sam, Mlarp64
Genre	Adventure