Post by longestnight on Mar 10, 2012 16:17:56 GMT -5
Welcome, you poor soul. Odds are good you just passed out some months ago, just like everyone else in the world. Unlike others when you woke up you found yourself somewhere completely new. You found yourself here, in Tartarus. Some of you might have even found yourself... different...
Here it's night twenty-four/seven, every last second of the day it's like the world is stuck in the darkest part of the night. For twelve precious hours a day the electricity lights up the whole city. Of course that's not going to save you from the demons that roam the city for the other twelve hours.
You pour souls... at least some of you have formed groups to try and survive, if you haven't you might want to try and jump on the bandwagon. Wouldn't want to get left behind, forgotten... eaten alive...
Because at the rate things are going this is your new home forever.