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Mankind has met its inevitable fate. Millenia of draining the earth dry presented its bill and the world has turned into a haunted house where humans used to live. They have deteriorated from being the supreme race into being an endangered species. Among the wreckages that the great cataclysm has left behind, the remaining survivors fight like stray dogs for the scraps of what’s left. While mankind is gradually dwindling into inexistence, nature moves in and retakes what has been hers all along… But the story of the sons of Man is far from over. There is one who persists despite the tolling of man’s last hour. One who creates life from the lifelessness which is now so common. He understands his task well. Armed with good hearing, a sense of rhythm and a creative mind, he forays into the barren wasteland. He wanders along cracking streets and crumbling highways, strolling between skeletons of buildings, the final testaments of the dominion of man over the earth. Our wanderer sniffs, listens, searches… His senses are keenly attuned to the ingredients that are needed. He faces a million challenges to collect them, but he is vigorous, a man with a mission. This ragged survivor, last of his kind, is a musical alchemist and his product is the key to our survival. His studio is his lab, where he mixes the musical ingredients to create that potent mixture that can bring mankind back to life: the Bastard Sugar. Close your eyes, but open your ears and minds. Free yourselves from the c