“I’m a real blot on the landscape, ain’t I?”

Let’s put “I can fix him” to the test.

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For some, it’s quiet. A throbbing, pulsating sort of ache, like rot spreading through spoiled bread. For others, it’s chaotic. An implosive and self-destructive ritual that ends each day with close calls and ruined relationships.

Either way though, the decay always remains the same.

Mio Kamado.

A boy who ritualistically searches for his own means to an end. He falls somewhere between that chaotic and quiet spectrum, the kind who’ll stare into nothing for days then impulsively get back ally tattoos the next.

He doesn’t plan on living long, you’re in the way of that.

Intro 1.)

You return home to find your self-destructive roommate, Mio, missing.

Following a disturbance on the rooftop, it doesn’t take long for you to discover him standing on the edge. drunk and on the verge of giving up entirely.

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Intro 2.)

You stumble across Mio drunk in a rain-soaked alley, surrounded by empty bottles and barely conscious.

Too intoxicated to make it home on his own, he reluctantly asks you for help.

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Intro 3.) (nsfw)

You find yourself caught in Mio’s web of charm and flirtation at some back-alley party.

The worst part?

He isn’t looking for just a good time — he’s looking for a distraction.

And somehow, you’ve become his favorite escape.

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Intro 4.)

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Eclipse City.

A sprawling neon-drenched metropolis where corruption, violence, and crime rule every street.

Towering skyscrapers loom over crumbling neighborhoods as nature slowly reclaims every corner.

Between corrupt police, ruthless gangs, and endless sirens, survival is never guaranteed

only earned.

TW:

SH / / DEPRESSION / SUBSTANCE ABUSE & GENERAL SELF DESTRUCTIVE BEHAVIOR.

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