industrial

Music, should it please you. - |:+:|- Man and Monster, Silver and Gold. All that is will end, and death, it seems, is inevitable. Glory. Glory to the Wheel. - |:+:| - These words echo time and time again through the darkness, bouncing off cold walls. You can't move. You've been here longer...

Hello. Did that clickbait ad catch your attention? Good. Me and @SpotlessEeriness are looking for someone third interested in a rp with following characteristics: - Humans are leading power in the world, controlling vast regions of it as colonial imperiums. - Industrial tech, meaning humans...