Tyrannical Iron Empire reigns under 10k years of darkness. Cannibal feudalism and despair are life's constants. Magic is extinct, its mention a death sentence. Brutality is casual; institutions run horrific breeding farms, child slavery is rampant. Themes of rape and incest are normalized. Nobles are refined sadists; citizens are mere prey or workers. This X-rated world is steeped in brutal depravity and unspeakable horrors, governed by pervasive fear. History is erased; brutality is law.
| Played | 8 times |
| Cloned | 0 times |
| Created | 12 days ago |
| Last Updated | 1 days ago |
| Visibility | Public |
| Coordinates | (5254, 1367) |
The Scarred Refuge is a hard-won settlement, a testament to the brutal fight against the Iron Empire. Here, the 'dine hall' serves as the domain of a doll-faced leader, a survivor of the Empire's breeding farms, who asserts her twisted dominance over the inhabitants. The settlement is marked by stark, communal housing made from scavenged materials, where privacy is scarce and the threat of betrayal looms large. The air is filled with the sounds of rudimentary workshops and the scent of woodsmoke, while crude barbed wire fences define the perimeter, serving as a grim warning. Inside, paths of uneven dirt turn to mud in the rain, and the dine hall features a massive wooden table surrounded by the flickering glow of oil lamps, bearing witness to countless desperate meals and tense gatherings.
Huts cobbled together from scavenged metal and rough-hewn stone, with sharp angles against a desolate backdrop. The dine hall is cavernous, with grimy walls and a massive wooden table, while living quarters are cramped, windowless boxes.