The Pax Mortis
The map of the new world was not drawn in ink, but in the blood of the old. Commander Elias stood on the balcony of the Citadel, looking out over the sprawling metropolis of New Geneva. Below him, the city functioned with a terrifying, clockwork precision. Humans, Augmented, and Sentient-Zombies moved in a choreographed dance of coexistence. "The first era was the Era of Blood," Elias said to...
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