Wolfblade1998
A ghost town.
That's all the city of Paradi is now. After the great war, no-one wanted to live in this half of the world anymore. They all moved to the upper half, where the sun still shone bright and the water was clear and blue. But here below... Everything was dim, blocked out by the abandoned shells of humungously tall buildings.
No real people were left in it's lonely streets. There were many robots, but little cyborgs and fewer humans. Those who lived in Paradi, or the lower half, were either too poor to get too the other half, or just plain stupid. Anybody valuing their lives should go to the other half. But there were some who just stayed in the lower because there was nowhere else to go.
The empty streets of Paradi suited them fine, and most of them just barely managed to survive, scraping through life each day. Here, the story starts with one such person.