forget who you were, and what you knew. that all changes now.
say hello to the technologically advanced, vastly expanded, capital city of the world tokyo. a huge empire of trades, technology and life-saving advancements in science, that could almost be considered a cyberpunk utopia. except, this one has an added twist.
they call them erasers. to other people of your... "line of work", they're useful tools - mysterious thugs that can erase an entire person from existence, for the right price, of course. to you? they're the only damn thing keeping you running each day and night. you really screwed up this time, huh? though, then again, so did they. how else would you have received the classified text stating that by tomorrow, you wouldn't exist? how else would you have known to start running for your life? and who was this mysterious person, leaking all of the information relating to your imminent doom, directing you to the direction of a supposed safehouse?
i guess there's only one way to find out;
run for your fucking life.
genres; cyberpunk, semi-modern, dystopian ⋮⋮ players; 4 (maybe 5 if i can't choose between two sheets) ⋮⋮ first come first served?; no
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