MORTUARY CITY: Neurogeist And The Crush

MORTUARY CITY: Neurogeist And The Crush

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Epigon City is home of the loved, the hated, the feared, the respected, and even those that are unmentionable. Law applies to those whom walk amongst the flesh yet some amongst the flesh under a different law. Epigon City is righteously divided into areas, localized as districts, inwhich peacekeeping is kept by a magistrate of law. Guidewind, a well known vigilante of the Crush District, must discover the corruption at its core which is far deeper into darkness than any mortal man can fanthom. His survival depends on him, his alter ego bestfriend, and the company of fellow vigilantes that enlist Mortuary City as a whole but this particular path is his and an astranged man known as 'THE MORTICIAN'.
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