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1986. Sanqucha, Alandaluz. The age of war. Buildings reduced to ashes littering the ground by scathefire. Parentless children walking aimlessly round the street. Clinics under construction forever. Riddled with dust.
Kusisamiyuq was an Axew of about six years old when he was shoved in a dark dusty basement by his parents. They told him to hide in that place until he could hear only silence, or at least until those loud noises of screaming and struggling stopped. By the time it was silent, three days had passed, everyone was gone, and the darkness he had to live in for a bit only spread out to the outdoors. Left to his own, he finds himself now having to wander the world on his own: a world of ruins and cigarette smoke and spirits both haunting and haunted.
(pseudo-songfic based on the song of the same name by Coin Locker Kid, and to a lesser extent the entire album it comes from, "The Salmon of Doubt")
⚠️ THIS STORY CONTAINS ELEMENTS THAT MAY BE TRIGGERING TO SOME. MENTIONS OF WAR, BLOOD/G0RE, DEATH, CHILD ABUSE, TRAUMA, AND MORE. SPECIFIC TWs WILL ALSO BE GIVEN PER CHAPTER.⚠️