H (formerly HH) Research Institute of Deliquescence and Rehabilitation studies Hashima island, Japan 2053 Being raised by cold uncaring husks of people can have an affect on someone, as it surely did on me. I had been called blunt, ubsurd and inhumane The freaks on this island didn't make it any better, they were all annoying and agitating to be around. Some were here for killing, stealing or other things that were strictly unacceptable in society. Other were just mental rejects, who couldn't live with other people. There was only one person who was on this island who I didn't vehemently avoid. Her name had always alluded me, she was short with a memorizing grey hair, with auburn eyes. But when a strange infection begins to sporadically spread throughout the island, causing it to spiral into chaos, as the authorities pretty much abandon us to survive on our own. After a chain of unexpected events leads to me learning more about myself, and forces me to reside with others, I fight my way through the blood and gore that now inhabits this island for the chance to know my purpose. A story of nilihism and search for purpose
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