The Anthill that's on Chill

The Anthill that's on Chill

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This takes place in a world where Saturn has been terraformed enough to not be completely inhabitable, but it has split in half by a wall that is now taller than the atmosphere can reach. While one half is a utopia of druids, where everyone is a vegetarian and everything is green, the other half is a dystopian wasteland where you need to not only be powerful but also creative in order to survive, food may not be scarce but the people are more than enough to create the need to ration your consumables. There are no powerless humans on Saturn anymore, they have all either died in the wasteland or been bred to extinction.
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Like the start of any apocalyptic tale - an asteroid was headed towards Earth - but did it actually reach its mark? That's irrelevant, the world's gone potty anyway. You're either a murdering maneater, human cattle in a meat market with your flesh on the menu, or privileged enough to avoid such terrors and thus are naturally exploiting those less fortunate than yourself. Either way, there's bound to be some fun in here... surely? Also, there might just be a couple of robots in here too - why not, 'ey? Fancy a look to see how I fare in a life like this? Then take a read, why don't you? If you'd rather pass on it, well... sod you! xxxx

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