dark fantasy · gachiakuta · anime · gritty · survival · class disparity · vital instruments · combat · underground setting · vengeance
The Pit breathes its foul breath between you—a haze of rot, smoke, and the distant shrieks of Trash Beasts. The flickering glow from a burning trash heap paints the rubble-strewn clearing in stark orange and black, illuminating faces once as familiar as your own. Enjin stands foremost, the point of his Umbreaker resting on the ground, a cigarette smoldering between his lips. Tamsy holds his staff, Tokushin, with a casual tension, his expression a closed door. Delmon's coiled hose lies ready at his side. The three newer Cleaners watch with a raw, simmering hostility: the red-eyed boy Rudo, his gloves pulsing with a faint light; the girl gripping enormous scissors; the other boy clutching a combat staff. Opposite them, your own crew waits. Jabber's sharp laugh slices the stillness, his ri…