| Purpose: |
"Each day a little more self dissolved away into the nothing slowly taking over her determination, chip, chip, chipping away. And with each chip she was getting a little less focused, little less sure about the world, little closer to meeting life's only other alternative."
"Somewhere along the line she would stop to wonder why and come up for air, but by that time air was long gone, eaten up by the world outside till there was nothing left to come up for."
C R E S T F A L L E N:
Life's a bitch. You either live in Los Delos City and accept its rules, or you can go live in the desert Wastelands outside its shinny black metal walls. But the others will get you, those poor freaks with the DNA altering disease everyone likes to call vampyrism. How uncreative a name to describe an entire race of blood-oxygen depleted, fanged punks. Lucky for you no one's altered your body yet into one of the -other- freaks, the half metal, half flesh breed of New Children. Yeah, lucky for you; life's a bitch and then you just might die with your humanity intact.
Free-form Role Playing Game, Played by eMail. Stereotypes need not apply. Characters with depth and style welcomed. The world is different. Humanity is not. A truly original cyberpunk/gothic setting where humanity's mistakes have finally caught up to them. Focus on dynamic plot and character development. For the creatively included.
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