im kin from a 2017 game that bombed in a big way. i dont even have a canon name or gender. all i know about me is that i died while exploring deeper in a cave than anyone else had ever gone. i found memories of cultist sacrifices, the executions of witches, and mine workers who died in accidents, things long forgotten by time. and every day, i relived climbing out, seeing my grieving family, only to be pulled back in. that's all i know, and all i remember. fuck me, i guess!













