Sekana

The Soul Chasers who patrol The Underworld will tell you that the strawberry milk Sekana sips is an antidote, a concoction to ward off the madness induced by the ever-shifting crimson sky. Other explorers, however, claim it’s just a bizarre comfort for a mind already lost, pointing to their star-dusted eyes as proof. They see a veteran whose weathered grey bandana is the last relic of a forgotten discipline. Yet, this is the same chimp who once stood as a bitter enemy to Hasue, and now walks beside them through the ash-choked plains. Hasue themself refuses to explain the truce, saying only that Sekana “sees the quietest paths.” No one knows the truth, but everyone knows that whatever is in that carton, it works.