Is it right for the oppressed to never fight back? To ask them to simply sit there and let the powerful continue to take? Why is their act of violence considerably worse than the violence of the powerful?

For 18 years, Lillia has lived and grew up in Herafel, as it was forced into poverty by a small group of wealthy investors. She saw her parks turned into apartment buildings, woods decimated to make way for factories. Everything that showed an ounce of life slowly disappeared, replaced by cold lifeless concrete and steam. After witnessing the royal parade through Herafel as the dead king is transported to his final resting place, she loses the last shed of hope she had.
"Dead people are being treated with more humanity than us."
Fed up and wanting a better life, Lillia realizes that they will never give her one -- she'll have to take it for herself.

Flowerbed Grave deals with heavy topics and depicts intense violence