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The one thing we know better than anything is ourselves. We seem to be the most intelligent creatures that inhabit this land we occupy. We awoke for the first time over one hundred cycles ago. Some of woke within the city, some came from lands both near and far. We had inherent knowledge of certain things. Things we didn’t conscientiously understand. Some of us could work machinery, others could weave the Ether. Most remembered something, and where we are now is a direct product of both that we could remember and what we forgot.

We here in Negagoth live in what we've come to call the sector city. It doesn't seem to function as intended. The Agency came not too long ago and were able to make it much safer. The one they call Phantom imprisoned a Garvulian, a race of ancient time devouring horrors whose name struck such terror in us we could not forget it, and harnessed its immense power to reactive certain vital function. The most important was to close the dome that once protected the sector city, in another forgotten time.

Now the Agency asserts that they should be in charge of the city. There are a number of people who agree that they should, but there are others that think that no one should be in charge at all. They think we should be equal and be able to decide what we will and won't do. The Agency didn't like that. They rounded up those people that disagreed with them and put them in one of the cities three surrounding sectors, the one they were able to control most easily.

That was when the Death Revelers came. They came up from the depths of the city. The Agency didn't take any chances. The Agency attacked the Death Revelers as the first of them step foot above the Undercity. A great battle ensued, at first the Agency seemed to have the upper hand. But that’s when the strongest Death Reveler surfaced and turned the tide of the battle, pushing back the Agency.

As this powerful Death Reveler pushed into the city center he was met by Phantom. The two were locked in an exchange for several days, onlookers watched as the two collided in the end, the Death Reveler proved too much. The Agency agreed to let the Death Revelers have a city sector and promised an end of hostilities against the Death Reveler. The Death Revelers agreed and sealed their sector.

It seemed that just as the Agency recovered from their brush with the Death Revelers a startling development unfolded in the prison sector. Those they forced into their most operational sector seemed to have unearthed a dark and terrible secret. They were able heard the whispers of the demons in the void. In exchange for the power to overthrow the agency, the demons would be able to possess the prisoners. Give their position they had little choice. Soon, the Blood Luster had taken over there former prison, and threatened the Agency, 'to just try and take it back.

Now the city is quiet. It has been for years. But there is conflict on the horizon. All sides prepare for an inevitable crossroads, which one is able to over throw the others and assume complete control of the City. The rest of us can do nothing but try and stay out of the way.

Evan, Black Market Dealer