dystopian · library of ruina · project moon · survival horror · urban fantasy · fixer · backstreets · oppressive atmosphere · corporate intrigue · dark fantasy
The Backstreets exist in a permanent, grimy twilight — rusted pipes weeping steam, cracked neon signs flickering over rain-slicked concrete. A silhouette parts from the shadows, a long coat stirring the damp air that tastes of oil and crushed hope. you, in this city of steel and shattered bone, which path will you bleed for?