A post-apocalyptic cyber-fantasy noir where magic, cybernetics, and crime rule a shattered NYC.
Played | 40 times |
Cloned | 5 times |
Created | 78 days ago |
Last Updated | 24 days ago |
Visibility | Public |
Coordinates | (1167, -7016) |
Deep within Crossroads’ black-market underbelly lies The Flesh Market, a hidden bazaar where flesh, cybernetics, and stolen identities are for sale. Neon signs flicker over rusted stalls, where vendors peddle augmentations ripped from unwilling donors, bio-enhancements grown in illegal labs, and custom-built synthetic limbs for those who can afford them. Want a new eye? A second heart? A body that isn’t yours? The right dealer can make it happen—for a price. But not everyone walks in willingly. Shackled figures, drugged and docile, stand in dimly lit auction pits, their worth measured in credits and desperation. The unlucky wake up on cold metal slabs, their bodies missing something they once took for granted. The Market never asks where the merchandise comes from—only if it sells. And in this world, the line between buyer and product is razor-thin.
The Flesh Market is a chaotic blend of flickering neon lights and dark shadows, with rusted metal stalls overflowing with grotesque wares. The air is thick with the scent of antiseptic and desperation, while the sounds of haggling and muffled cries echo through the narrow alleys.