Jan 4, 2026 6:50 pm
Day 4 - Koriko, a magical year
Koriko, a magical year is a solo journaling game that tells the story of a teenage witch spending a year away from home in an unfamiliar city called Koriko.
Rue
About Me
Hi. I don’t really know who I’m supposed to be writing this for yet. Maybe myself. Maybe the version of me that will read it later. Anyway, hello.
My name is Ruellia, but everyone calls me Rue. I’m a sixteen-year-old witch-in-training, and when you first see me you’ll probably notice my silver streak, messy hair, and restless gaze. I wear bootcut jeans and a hand-me-down shirt, and I carry one of my many sketchbooks with me pretty much everywhere.
You’ll probably also notice my familiar, Cinder. They’re the wary raven that never leaves my side. Our bond is so strong that we can even talk to each other, though you probably won’t understand us. That’s probably for the best. Cinder has opinions.
Most folks from my village would say I’m strange, I think. The people close to me make it clear that I should always be pragmatic. As for me, I think I’m curious, and I’d really like to be more brave.
I’m writing this from Croft le Marsh, the quiet little village I’ve lived in all my life. I live here with, Morwenna, the village witch. She’s my aunt. People in the village say she’s intimidating, but she can be playful when it’s just us.
Since I decided to become a witch she’s acted as my mentor, teaching me the basics of the old ways. We’ve learned a lot together, but now it’s time for me to put it into practice on my own, far from her guiding hand.
Me and my familiar will be leaving on the next full moon, just two days from now, to spend a year away. I hope to hone my magic into something truly special but also want to pursue my non-witchy interests. When I dream about my new home, I wake up with lingering memories of a jumble of stalls spanning a creaking bridge and charming pickpockets with cheeky smiles.
Koriko, a magical year is a solo journaling game that tells the story of a teenage witch spending a year away from home in an unfamiliar city called Koriko.
Rue
About MeHi. I don’t really know who I’m supposed to be writing this for yet. Maybe myself. Maybe the version of me that will read it later. Anyway, hello.
My name is Ruellia, but everyone calls me Rue. I’m a sixteen-year-old witch-in-training, and when you first see me you’ll probably notice my silver streak, messy hair, and restless gaze. I wear bootcut jeans and a hand-me-down shirt, and I carry one of my many sketchbooks with me pretty much everywhere.
You’ll probably also notice my familiar, Cinder. They’re the wary raven that never leaves my side. Our bond is so strong that we can even talk to each other, though you probably won’t understand us. That’s probably for the best. Cinder has opinions.
Most folks from my village would say I’m strange, I think. The people close to me make it clear that I should always be pragmatic. As for me, I think I’m curious, and I’d really like to be more brave.
I’m writing this from Croft le Marsh, the quiet little village I’ve lived in all my life. I live here with, Morwenna, the village witch. She’s my aunt. People in the village say she’s intimidating, but she can be playful when it’s just us.
Since I decided to become a witch she’s acted as my mentor, teaching me the basics of the old ways. We’ve learned a lot together, but now it’s time for me to put it into practice on my own, far from her guiding hand.
Me and my familiar will be leaving on the next full moon, just two days from now, to spend a year away. I hope to hone my magic into something truly special but also want to pursue my non-witchy interests. When I dream about my new home, I wake up with lingering memories of a jumble of stalls spanning a creaking bridge and charming pickpockets with cheeky smiles.












