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 | (5637, 256) |
The Docks of Ebon are a wretched hive of scum and villainy, a place where the desperate and the depraved gather to eke out a living. They are a vital artery for the city, allowing for the import of slaves, raw materials, and exotic goods, as well as the export of the Empire's dark creations. The docks are controlled by ruthless gangs and corrupt officials, who prey on the weak and ensure that the flow of commerce never ceases, no matter the cost.
The docks are a chaotic mess of rotting wood, rusted metal, and stagnant water. Makeshift gangways connect the piers to a variety of decrepit vessels, from small fishing boats to hulking warships. The air is thick with the stench of brine, decay, and desperation, with emaciated figures scurrying about, hauling cargo or haggling over meager catches.