Rikitake Entry No. 012 Suzune Wakakusa (2024)

She was the cure.

Instead, Suzune pressed her palm against the cold floor. The concrete was embedded with piezoelectric filaments—designed to dampen psychic resonance. But Suzune had spent 411 days learning its harmonic flaws.

The Song Below was not music. It was a frequency emitted by the Earth's molten core—a resonant thought-pattern older than humanity. Most brains filtered it out as noise. But Suzune’s unique neurology, the very gift that had made her a prodigy, turned noise into meaning. And what she heard had driven three of her assistants to suicide and one to claw out his own eyes.