(D)RATS
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Last published Sun, May 3, 2026
In the ashes of a global war, Sewer City rises - a labyrinth of steel and shadow where sunlight never reaches and survival belongs to gangs, guns, and whispers. The Shinkai rule here, their grip forged in blood, opium, and fear.
But four teenagers - a scarred outcast, a mind-bending subhuman, a runaway from the brothels, and the daughter of a wealthy gunlord - refuse to bow. Bound by loyalty and haunted by their pasts, they plot revenge in a world where every ally could be a spy and every word could kill.
As they weave lies, sabotage trade routes, and bend politics to their will, the four discover that becoming the enemy may be the only way to destroy it. Yet the deeper they sink into deception, the thinner the line grows between rebellion and ruin.
And in Sewer City, the Shinkai always know who you are.
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