The skies are dark and the city is illuminated by neon signs and the glow of the buildings, with the massive Admin Tower rising up in the distance. While this lone street remains bare the city is still indeed active at this late hour, people working graveyard shifts, parties going wild and police patrols checking for any sign of suspicious activity. Epike's capitol is a beacon in the darkness, even for when the days that the storm might roll in...

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Artwork ©  Guzi