Happy Pride Month to my boy Yoshiki, who is living through the horrors (no, not the eldritch entities around him, but being a closeted gay boy in a small rural village).
Also, this chapter gave me depression. This part was absolutely criminal: "Those were the kinds of memories that came back to Yoshiki whenever he heard the sound of the flowing river." WELL FUCK THAT RIVER, MY GOOOOD
— May 31, 2025 07:11PM
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