It's a cup of damned Victorian fantasy.
Add a spoonful of steam engine and make that damn tech tree move! Add a spoonful of love and hate and give everyone a reason to fight! Add a spoonful of psychosis to make this dark world easier, and finally add a spoonful of natural disaster to be the main boss... And so on! Too many bad days!
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Year 931 of the Inverg calendar.
My city has been rated as the most advanced city in the West.
The main reason is the steam technology that subverts the world, emerging technology and the source of chaos.
It cannot be denied, but the fact is that there is still an endless stream of people coming to live here.
This city will always give you a glimmer of hope, whether it's a lie or an illusion, but it's so close at hand, as if it's within reach, making you risk your life.
Psychedelic city.
I am a dreamer.
