A Toast to the Pigs
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Martinaise, '52. After several days of trying to make contact, Kim Kitsuragi gives up on hearing from the officer from Jamrock and arrives to the Whirling-in-Rags to investigate the murder that happened behind its building. The winter is waxing into spring and the air is still freezing and wet. By the time Harry Du Bois stumbles his way down the stairs and shakes his hand, reeking of alcohol, sweat, and body odor, Kim already knows that the next couple of days are going to be... exhausting, to say the least.
A Martinaise retelling of Disco Elysium, exploring the implications of a story where Harry Du Bois didn't wake up that fateful day with no memory at all. There is no running away from your past, darling. It will always catch up in the end to possess your corpse and make it walk.
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Cover art by Wyrmlight
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