District C seemed poorly illuminated.

A novice sailor was just ending their maiden voyage, leaving an infinite ocean behind, they waited to find a new continent; and inside that continent, a life to be lived, just to be welcomed to a world where all the hope that surrounded that ocean, was long gone.

The sailor sighted a seedy neighborhood. On the street next to it, a food court in a worse state somehow, and on the back of a residential area, a bar zone that would love to even dream of being called seedy, the sailor sat on the floor blandly.

The sailor saw a tunnel under the train rails that reached the center of the city, and there they found something that I find disgusting.

Graffiti.

Art by YKBX

What was written was pretty common at this point. "DEATH 2 JAPAN", "080 Free sex" "Gather Gangs" "HOPE" and "The end is near". These are known as "Template Deviations". I would love to find the culprit and put an end to this, but sadly that will not be possible... At least I got the data that I needed.

Word Zombie supporters hang around here, this is dangerous.

I find it cute that they try to protest on the internet, but that makes them easy targets, since the police can catch them easily using their IPs so we can Re-educate them.

However, this little internet movement has caused a notorious rise in “Template Deviating” activities, not only in this city but also the surrounding locations. It seems that we have found ourselves chasing one of those self-proclaimed "activists".

I took a picture of the scene, and sent it to a researcher from the "New Logos Order".

The graffiti stole a lot of space, it seems like they wanted to cover the posters that called for silence on the building.

“Retrieve your words”

Words corrupt people.

Sometimes they hurt you, make you believe in false ideas, and sometimes they break your heart.

Humans are made of words.

The first thing a baby hears when it gets out of the womb are its mother’s words, teachers scold their students using words, words are what allows you to communicate with your friends, they are on TV, the radio, books and music, they are also on the internet and on video games too.

Words and humanity have evolved together for a long time.

But they have only made me suffer. My mother's insults, my father's taunts, the way my classmates and teachers bullied me.

Something as disgusting as words are made only for rotten people like them.