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|Undergrowth Facility||The facility itself- [Intro pending]|
|Pacific Nukewest||Let this introduction be your trigger warning. If you think we live in the darkest timeline, you haven’t seen nothing yet. It has a little bit of everything from Nazi vampires, to cyber-shaman indoctrination, to talking zombies lamenting their decay, and even to latex wearing nuns in scandalously alternative consenting relationships! This new age of apocalyptic horror is designed to explore the very darkest aspects of reality after the veneer of civility has been stripped away, but it’s also a setting full of hope, laugher, love (however alternative), and everyday moments of kindness intrinsic to the human spirit. (Or vampire spirit, or fairy spirit, or mutant spirit as the case my be.)
|Monstra Somnicarcerum||Let this introduction be your trigger warning. This world draws inspiration primarily from the biblical hell, along with other less than lovely divine punishments and afterlives. It has some truly disturbing and visceral content. To describe it in detail may cause readers to loose their lunch, but in a brief overview: some examples range from rivers of clotted blood, to trees of pustule fruit, to shambling horrors of malformed stillbirth, and to nuns in oil-black robes whose opulence I shudder to describe. This nightmarish realm is built to explore our darkest fears, but it is also a story of primal survival from the brutal wildness of the fleshscapes, to the cutthroat politics of ivory cities, to the mutinous crews of the corpsecrafts. These stories are -by necessity- animalistic, wild, and raw, but that doesn't mean that they can't experience joy, love, triumph, and even peace. This world may be a waking nightmare of eternal torment, but even damned souls have within themselves the capacity for altruism, however futile.
I cannot promise that anything positive will come of reading, but it is my hope that if nothing else; it will be pretty fucking metal.
|The Era of Ironclad Galaxies||[Pending]|
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