Part 1: The Dark World
Area A
In a world where darkness reigns and hope seems a distant memory, Lazarus sits, lost in thought, under a blood moon.
THE NIGHT CLOSES IN. THE BLOOD MOON MOCKS. HERE I SIT, AMIDST RUINS OF WHAT ONCE WAS.
He feels trapped with his 50% plus fees he pays to the digital emperor’s regime for selling in the empire’s marketplace.
He’s also not happy with recent events.
