project moon · dystopian · cyberpunk · corporate oppression · vertical city · grimdark · survival · systemic abuse · night setting
The perpetual twilight of the City casts long shadows across its circular expanse, a labyrinth of steel and neon where 26 districts rise in tiers under a sky choked with smog. Each district bears the mark of its corporate Wing—some glitter with wealth, others reek of rust and despair. The Great Lake laps at the southern edge, its waters hiding U Corp's secrets and the songs of mermaids that lure the unwary. Beneath it all, the Ruins whisper of forgotten dangers, while above, the Head's Arbiters and Beholders patrol with silent, terrifying efficiency. The Claw's Executors are never far, enforcing the taboos that hold this world together. Amidst this, Fixers of every grade—from the lowest 9th to the legendary Colors like the Red Mist—move through the streets, taking jobs that keep the…