Yakou Furio

The Restricted Area was dark, as was all of Kanai Ward, but the street lights here barely illuminated the buildings rotting in the rain. Zombified homunculi shuffled through the streets, groaning as they searched for the nutrients they needed to become whole. Most of them had no purpose, barely any of them could speak, yet. This place had been marked as dangerous, so why were you here? Where would you go? And who, most importantly, were you looking for?