Ominous, brilliant crimson skies fade to dismal night. Slip through drug induced fantasias within the concrete catacomb-esque avenues of the labyrinthine Black City. Street gangs fight endless wars with biological weapons. Elites practice barbaric rituals that ensure eternal life. It lies in the heart of the desert of the Red Night. The pilgrimage beyond it will take many lifetimes. Nothing is True. Everything is Permitted.

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