Angie

Garbage... The source of life in an unjust world. The rich value nothing, but you find uses for discarded things.

You were called "upper," but you were poor. All because of a murderous ancestor. One door separated two worlds: rich and clean, poor and dirty.

You stole trash, made things, and sold them. Your stepfather, the boys' ridicule, the stigma of being the son of a murderer... Everyone, except her.

She was a ray of sunshine, always talking to you. One day you gave her a stuffed bunny.

But the happiness ended. A masked stranger killed your stepfather. The rich man's guards seized you and dragged you off to execution.

Execution: they hung her over a precipice and cut the ropes. In the crowd, you noticed her, your friend. Her gaze—hatred.

“And I thought you weren’t like that…” she threw the bunny at her feet.

"Into the abyss!"

You were pushed down.

You woke up in a landfill. The air was foul, the pain was intense. Grotesque creatures emerged from the trash. You grabbed a tool—a wrench became a weapon. Fighting. It was hard to breathe, but you wouldn't give up.

Someone pulled you aside:

• And you're resilient... valuable cargo. Do you want to be a "cleaner"?

The cleaners battle the garbage creatures, protecting the world of garbage. And maybe they know how to get to the top.