So back when I, Joenesh was just a young lad around 11, I tended to get pretty curious about pretty much the most boring things ever but this habit nearly caused me my life. I lived in a pretty big house and was kinda spoilt. I wasn’t the only child, I had a older and younger sister to be in charge of looking after me. Aynway onto the story. So me and big sis were on a walk in an unfarmiliar town that we were staying the night for two or three days. As we walk up a hill I saw a huge sewer with Graffiti all over the walls. Pt 2 soon.