Isolation V: Precipitato 雨

"And so it starts raining. You managed to pull down the chains of some graves to retrieve your own possessions, but the flood keeps rising, and it's too late to find the others.

The mist becomes so heavy that you need a tank to breathe, supplied by the possessions you retrieved.

And you keep conducting your life to the very last breath, until your boat submerges and the waters overwhelm every last grave.

This is my precipitato."