i am so sorry i turned out to be like this mom please forgive me.
"3/31" UPDATE: NOW COMES WITH A MEGA VARIANT. WOO!
Adds one new mask to the game, being Tamamo-no-Mae from the Fate series, to the game for you to play around with. In case you ever wanted to rob a bank as a magical kitsune who lives in the matrix on the moon. Or something. Man, the writing team at Type/Moon is on some serious crack.
Requires BeardLib.
Goes in mod_overrides.
Known issues:
Spoiler!
Fluffable tail and plate of spaghetti not included.
Tamamo spaghetti has no beginning. Tamamo spaghetti has no end. Tamamo spaghetti is infinite. Millions of years after our civilization has been eradicated and forgotten, Tamamo spaghetti will endure. Tamamo spaghetti is eternal. The pinnacle of evolution and existence. We are but rudimentary creatures of blood and flesh. We touch Tamamo spaghetti's mind, fumbling in ignorance, incapable of understanding. Organic life is nothing but a genetic mutation, an accident. Our lives are measured in years and decades. We wither and die. Tamamo spaghetti is eternal. Before it, we are nothing. Tamamo spaghetti imposes order on the chaos of organic life. We exist because Tamamo spaghetti allows it, and we will end because Tamamo spaghetti demands it. Tamamo spaghetti transcends our very understanding. We cannot grasp the nature of Tamamo spaghetti's existence.
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Tamamo spaghetti has no beginning. Tamamo spaghetti has no end. Tamamo spaghetti is infinite. Millions of years after our civilization has been eradicated and forgotten, Tamamo spaghetti will endure. Tamamo spaghetti is eternal. The pinnacle of evolution and existence. We are but rudimentary creatures of blood and flesh. We touch Tamamo spaghetti's mind, fumbling in ignorance, incapable of understanding. Organic life is nothing but a genetic mutation, an accident. Our lives are measured in years and decades. We wither and die. Tamamo spaghetti is eternal. Before it, we are nothing. Tamamo spaghetti imposes order on the chaos of organic life. We exist because Tamamo spaghetti allows it, and we will end because Tamamo spaghetti demands it. Tamamo spaghetti transcends our very understanding. We cannot grasp the nature of Tamamo spaghetti's existence.