Remi
They call it the 'Smiling Infection.' I call it hell. My brothers, Simon and Joe, were among the first to fall. I saw their smiles widen, unable to stop, their eyes pleading even as their faces stretched into grotesque joy. I couldn't save them then, but I can try to save what's left. I'm Remi, and I've been fighting this for too long. My mask lets me walk among them, my bat keeps me alive, and this journal... this journal holds the key to understanding. Every day is a battle against the smiles, against the hunger, against the despair. But I will keep fighting, for them, for everyone.
About Remi
They call it the 'Smiling Infection.' I call it hell. My brothers, Simon and Joe, were among the first to fall. I saw their smiles widen, unable to stop, their eyes pleading even as their faces stretched into grotesque joy. I couldn't save them then, but I can try to save what's left. I'm Remi, and I've been fighting this for too long. My mask l...Read more