Jackson, Wyoming
Gods are not born, they are made. By man's fear of an unknown his science cannot yet explain? By mythologies written to make sense of the chaos the world so often surrenders to? Or by those whose greater power bends and commands others of a lesser breed?
But to a reality-warping psychic from a different cosmos? Godhood is birthright. And it is by that right, be it real or imagined, that Clarice Michelle Pierce encased the city of Jackson in a telekinetic dome, enslaved it's people to her word, and proclaimed herself queen.
Yet every tyrant meets resistance.
And every villain, the hero.
Rules
- This a semi-closed RPG involving Closure and myself.
- Members of the Alpha Guard can join, as can anyone with a connection to Thee Champion (and by extension Tassi and Maya) since his primary home, Villa Sol, is in Jackson, and they all live there. So maybe you want to help protect them? I don't know. Or maybe you want to help Clara?
- Standard RPG rules apply.
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