I built this world in the silence between midnight and memory—where every pixel of joy was left unplayed until a child’s trembling hand found its rhythm. This isn’t about winning. It’s about the quiet courage it takes to be alone, yet still believe in the wild. My games are not products. They are sanctuaries carved from trauma, painted with neon hues on transparent voids. Come find your key.

I’m Kairo, a solitary game designer from Auckland’s alt-game scene, turning trauma into magic through surreal play. This isn’t about winning—it’s about the quiet moments between spins, the color of twilight waves, and the whisper of sea creatures in the void. My games are emotional sanctuaries for misfits who crave meaning beyond mechanics. Join me where every loss becomes a rhythm, and solitude, a sanctuary.