Full game metadata
| Field | Value |
|---|---|
| Steam app type | game |
| Steam App ID | 4200980 |
| Live current players | 0 |
| SteamPulse tracked peak | 0 |
| Live count (today's peak floor) | 0 |
| Price | No longer available on Steam Store |
| Free to play | No current Steam offer |
| Discount | Not available |
| Original price USD | Not available |
| Current price USD | Not available |
| Release date | To be announced |
| Developer | Ad Aspera Games |
| Publisher | Ad Aspera Games |
| Owners estimated | Not available |
| SteamSpy owner estimate minimum | Not available |
| SteamSpy owner estimate maximum | Not available |
| Review type | No user reviews |
| Positive review percent | Not available |
| Positive reviews | 0 |
| Negative reviews | 0 |
| Total reviews | 0 |
| Steam recommendations | Not available |
| Achievements | Not available |
| Average playtime forever | Not available |
| Windows support | Yes |
| macOS support | No |
| Linux support | No |
| Parent game | Not available |
| Store URL | Not available on Steam Store |
Short description
A dark, hand-drawn metroidvania of ecological horror. You are a disposable miner in a dying world, burdened with a mysterious power. Navigate the suffocating depths, survive against colossal threats from the surface, and discover what grows from ash and sacrifice.
About this game
THE SURFACE BELONGS TO THEM. The forest is gone. The earth is poisoned. Your people burrow deeper, but there is nowhere left to hide. You are Rootkin—nameless, expendable, born to dig in the dark. But you have consumed something you should not have. Something that will not let you die. Ashen Seed is a hand-drawn metroidvania of sacrifice and transformation. Death Is Not the End You fall. You return. The seed inside you does not forgive, does not release. Each death changes you in ways you do not yet understand. Fight With Precision No contact damage. No mercy. Only movement, spacing, and the heartbeat between you and what hunts you. Everything Down Here Is Hungry You are not the only thing trying to survive. Descend Through What Remains Hand-drawn depths. Collapsed sanctuaries. Forgotten places where something divine once breathed. Above, the surface waits—vast, cold, inevitable. The old world is gone. You carry what might replace it. But the cost is one you cannot imagine.
Supported languages
English * , Spanish - Spain * , Spanish - Latin America * , Simplified Chinese * languages with full audio support