Yoko Taro be like:
"The child came home looking for his mother only to see her being murdered by the village chief before his eyes after she was raped. He cried and ran away into the woods.
In the woods he was alone and scared and crying. He went looking for food but the woods were barren. He ate a mushroom which was poisoned and slowly started to eat him up from the inside.
A stranger passed him by. He asked him, "are you lost boy?" The boy nodded. The stranger pushed him on the ground and stole what little money he had on him.
The boy had a broken knee, and struggled to move. He fell down and a twig pierced his arm, leaving a stream of blood wherever he went.
"Help! Help!" he said but no one came. "Help, please......" his voice echoed but none would hear.
Suddenly a cry of wolves. They smelled the blood. The wolves surrounded the boy and before the night had ended were feasting on the bones of the child, howling with glee as he screamed for the last time."
After the boy was no longer making any sound, the wolves lost interest. Then the vultures came and they picked at his eyes. He still screamed on the inside.
The poision had paralyzed him but he was still screaming on the inside....
The blind, mute, one-armed and deaf old man in the wheelchair had written this grim tale on the walls of his prison over and over again. Somehow he was still alive. He wanted to die but the gods wouldn't let him. Was he the boy from this story? He cannot speak so we will never know."
*The old man hands you a pendant, you put it around your neck but it bounces on your double D titties*
