Saturnine Chapel (MNENMA 0) - Doomworld /idgames database frontend

Title:	Saturnine Chapel (MNENMA 0)
Filename:	levels/doom2/Ports/s-u/satchap.zip
Size:	1.79 MB
Date:	01/12/17
Author:	dobu gabu maru
Description:	"What does fear taste like?
Credits:	All of the playtesters--thanks guys!
Base:	New from scratch
Build time:	Two months
Editor(s) used:	Doom Builder 2
Bugs:	Slime trails everywhere
Rating:	(18 votes) Log in at the Doomworld forums to comment.

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Reviews:

Spectre01	Neat little concept map with cool visuals and tough combat puzzle encounters.	x
Killer5	Sick map.	x
Firedust	Map is pretty cool but most certainly not Cacoward material. Dobu's released way better maps than this.	x
Rowsol	Your maps are always amazing.	x

View satchap.txt

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Advanced engine needed  : Boom
Primary purpose         : Singleplayer
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Title                   : Saturnine Chapel (MNENMA 0)
Filename                : SatChap.wad
Release date            : 1/13/17
Author                  : dobu gabu maru
Email Address           : edemaomega@yahoo.com
Other Files By Author   : Co-leader of NOVA & NOVA 2. Got a variety of
                          other maps elsewhere (MAYhems, THT, UDINO, TNT:R)

Description             : "What does fear taste like?

May I savor yours?"

Additional Credits to   : All of the playtesters--thanks guys!
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* What is included *

New levels              : 2
Sounds                  : Yes
Music                   : Yes
Graphics                : Yes (UI/titlescreen stuff)
Dehacked/BEX Patch      : Yes
Demos                   : No
Other                   : No

* Play Information *

Game                    : DOOM2
Map #                   : MAP01
Single Player           : Designed for
Cooperative 2-4 Player  : Player starts only
Deathmatch 2-4 Player   : No
Other game styles       : No
Difficulty Settings     : Yes

* Construction *

Base                    : New from scratch
Build Time              : Two months
Editor(s) used          : Doom Builder 2
Known Bugs              : Slime trails everywhere
May Not Run With        : Any port that does not support extended nodes,
                          old ports of PrBoom/Zdoom
Tested With             : Zdoom 2.6.1, PrBoom 2.5.0, PrBoom+ 2.5.1
Music track             : "Egypt" by Ribbiks

* Copyright / Permissions *

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authors for any of their resources modified or included in this file.

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electronic format (BBS, Diskette, CD, etc) as long as you include
this file intact.  I have received permission from the original
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further distribution.

* Where to get the file that this text file describes *

The Usual: ftp://archives.gamers.org/pub/idgames/ and mirrors

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+-+-+SATURNINE CHAPEL+-+-+
(Or, if you will, MNENMA 0)
Dreamer: Foslanp Lakob
Intended Difficulty: Skill 3 "Normal"
Entry from "Rending of the Veil: Journals and Diaries from the Astral
Plane", Chapter 6:

"I write of sorrow, yes, I write of things most ill.

A wild sickness has consumed me; my fever dreams have broken into a
delirium far worse than I thought possible. And yet therein those rancid
visions I have found it--the monument; my muse; the twilight tower. My 
eyes ne'er stray from its enchaned floors and page-encrusted walls, my 
soul kept rapt amidst tomes of forbidden knowledge. I truly swear that 
I had once wished to be free--this a delicate, erstwhile truth--but brought 
low am I, on boneless knees before the profane glory of the saturnine 
chapel! My fingernails bend and crook into the shape of pens, my crimson 
blood congealing into a tarry ink. I stand as scribe eternal to the wonders 
that have been revealed to me, my sick and aching body the perfect vessel 
for corporeal transcriptions.

So I shall write of sorrow, yes, I shall craft things most ill!"

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