Short Mod Story: Holy Communion and Blood Debt

Engineering students who are overwhelmed by their studies, creators who have run out of inspiration, and office workers who feel numb to life... They are troubled by common problems: insomnia, inexplicable joint pain, and sudden disgust or desire for certain smells (rust, some old spices). And in the background of the city, there is always an egg advertisement that is played repeatedly through loudspeakers by a certain cult-like health product sales group. Weird digital poster of unknown origin. There is no organizer, no event description, only blasphemous symbols drawn with dark red "paint" that seem to be crawling with life, a line of conspicuous red letters: "Looking for the 'real' blasphemer." And an address located in the darkest corner of the city. At the bottom, there is an almost mocking whisper: "It's not just eggs."