Inatus city where dreams come true.... if you were born to a family of corporate workers. They love tha fecking cram yer ears with their bullshite, believe in yerself , never give up offer your best! You work our ass off, never question orders and devote your bloody blood and sweat to the higher rank members only to be tossed like a damn husk once you lost your worth to them.



My home, this little pile of misery is one of many asylum of the unwanted, the discarded, the unmarketable. Walking outside it is impossible to not witness drug uses, people passed out drunk and yinglets such as meself scavenging trash fer a meal, moldy or not. Our kind was not treated well for years, we were seen as pest and killing us was not only legal but encouraged.




That changed when Amethyst appeared, don't know where she popped her fecking head but suddenly areas were less hostile towards us, hell we were granted citizenship so she must have diddled the right folks. Which makes it .... awkward to say the least that im heading there to steal valuable data, would feel bad if my heart wasn't rotten from living in da slums for so damn long.





Person who hired me, sleazy feck who works for someone sleazier though no one ever met the big boss himself. Seth settled in the slum for easy picking, desperate people will do anything for pocket change, look at me sorry ass to see its effectiveness.





Inatus city is immense, while we have a ''leader'' at the top of the highest tower, he only rule over vital part of da city. The rest is owned by turfs each ruled by various type of citizen, corpo feckers, crime boss, cult leaders etc... We all dream of becoming a top dog, to own our own slice of paradise though most would have quite the racks of daggers in their backs the moment they even reach any fame.




For me i don't give a rat's ass about any of it, all i fecking want is a place to sleep that don't stink of piss and food that comes from a plate not a trash bag. That and fixing me brain, stupid thing feels like someone slice part of it off, can't remember my past and you can argue is typical of yinglets. Look at yer majority scav, 99% are too stupid to be left unsupervised so i'd say in my case losing a large chunk of my being is suspicious.





Though right now it does not matter, im about to either ruin someone important's life for pocket change or get caught and executed, either outcome im da biggest loser.

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yinglet species  Valsalia