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Urban Fantasy

Crossroads

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Grue

A post-apocalyptic cyber-fantasy noir where magic, cybernetics, and crime rule a shattered NYC.


Author's Note: The year is 2155. New York City, once a beacon of human ambition, is now a fractured ruin—a war-torn battleground where magic, cybernetics, and psionic power collide. The Riftstorm was no accident. It was the result of humanity’s reckless ambition, an experiment meant to breach the walls of reality itself. But instead of unlocking the secrets of existence, the experiment tore open the fabric of the world, unleashing raw magical forces, shattering the laws of physics, and summoning entities that should never have existed. Rifts erupted across the globe, merging technology with sorcery, flesh with machine, past with future. Civilization crumbled overnight as monsters from forgotten myths walked among men, psychic abilities awoke in the minds of the desperate, and entire cities were twisted into nightmares of shifting reality. The world plunged into darkness, and billions perished. Now, from the ruins, new powers emerge. Survivors scavenge, rebuild, and fight for control of a city where science and legend now entwine. Magic surges through the streets, flowing through awakened ley lines, while salvaged cybernetics hum with unstable energy. Warlords rule over shattered districts, enforcing their will with enchanted firearms, biomechanical abominations, and psionic enforcers who bend minds to their cause. Artificial intelligences, once shackled to human command, now preach their own gospel, twisting reality to their unknowable ends. New York is no longer a city—it is a crossroads, where time and space fracture, where the forgotten gods of old battle the neon-lit ghosts of humanity’s past, and where survival is a daily struggle. Morality is an illusion, and power belongs only to those bold enough to seize it from the chaos. And beyond the rifts, something watches. Waiting. Hunger beyond hunger. A force beyond reason. The experiment may have failed, but the consequences are far from over.
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The Velvet Vice
The Velvet Vice
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Coordinates(-6128, 2506)
Description

A beacon of neon-drenched decadence, The Velvet Vice is Johnny Trump’s most infamous empire of pleasure, where every desire—no matter how extravagant or depraved—can be fulfilled for a price. Nestled in the heart of New Times Square, this opulent club caters to the city's elite, criminals, and lost souls seeking escape. The main floor is bathed in violet and crimson light, where exotic dancers—elves, Draethari, cybernetically enhanced courtesans—move with hypnotic grace, weaving illusions of fantasy and temptation. The air is thick with pulsing music, Rift-infused liquor, and whispered deals as politicians, mercenaries, and syndicate bosses indulge in pleasures both carnal and dangerous. In the shrouded VIP rooms, patrons pay fortunes for experiences beyond mortal imagination—sensory manipulation, psionic seduction, and encounters that blur the line between dream and nightmare. Pleasure, power, and peril intertwine here—because at The Velvet Vice, indulgence is never free.

Appearance

The club is adorned with violet neon lights, pulsating music, and opulent decor that invites patrons into a world of indulgence. The main floor is alive with dancers moving with inhuman grace, while hidden corners hold the promise of secrets and forbidden pleasures.

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