The world is clean. The world is safe. The world is a lie. Under the golden thumb of the Empire, everything is "Pasteurized" stripped of its danger, its history, and its soul. But deep in the shadows, the "RAWW" is waking up. Jonas was just a clumsy nobody until he joined the resistance. Joined by a band of ragtag rebels and a legend that shouldn't exist, Jonas must navigate a world where the air can hear you, and the only way to survive the "Clean" is to get a little bit of dirt on your hand.

I used to write a lot of "H" for people. Now I'm tasked to write a story about milk? about me: kinda private UwU