The city's population is smaller than that of Manhattan, and consists of people brought into being with the city itself, or those pulled across from the Origin. The hooded Pastor of Lost Souls seeks these people out – or those who feel there is something not quite right about their world – building his own private army of brainwashed zealots.
The Empire State is surrounded by water, which is itself bounded by thick fog banks which never clear. Sometimes people hear things, or see lights out there, beyond the water, but you don't often see these people again. The city is a totalitarian state, with a curfew, a strict Prohibition which extends beyond alcohol to include tobacco as well, and food rationing. These measures are needed because the Empire State is at war with the Enemy.
The Enemy lies beyond the fog, and the Empire State prides itself on taking the fight to them, sending great battleships called ironclads off into the fog twice a year, on Fleet Day. These are days of great celebration and tickertape parades, as the robotic crews of the ironclads march through the city to the docks, where they board their ships. And are never seen again.
The technology of the Empire State is somewhat more advanced than that of the real world. In the nineteen years that have passed since the city blinked into existence, advances in robotics and cybernetic technology have allowed the City Commissioners to use their citizenry for the war effort, taking volunteers and converting them into cyborg warriors. Captain Carson, an eccentric old man who lives in a
very
large house in the Upper East Side, may have had something to do with these advances.
New York, 1950
Just like in our history, the US of the 1950s is enjoying the post-war boom. The space race is about to begin, while the country is gripped by McCarthyism and the threat of the Red Menace. In New York, Captain Nimrod runs his own mysterious agency within the US Department of State, charged with investigating and protecting the Fissure, the portal connecting the Origin (New York) to the Pocket (the Empire State). A former explorer and scientific genius, his work with the Fissure has enabled travel between the two dimensions via mirrors as well as via the Fissure itself, although both are expensive and the latter a little too dangerous.
The Domain of the Enemy
Beyond the fog lies an unknown land, where the city of the Enemy sits on an island, a further reflection of the Empire State. As the data flows from the Origin to the Pocket, so it degrades the further out it travels and the more it is reflected through an infinite series of portals. The land of the Enemy is therefore a dark, dangerous, primal construct where the laws of physics don't always apply. The city itself is possibly selfaware in a primitive gestalt way, populated by mindless automata. As the Enemy is a twisted reflection of the Empire State, everything that happens in the latter is duplicated, but in different ways – the Enemy prepares its own fleet of ironclads, matching one-for-one the fleets sent by the Empire State. But the Enemy ironclads sail, impossibly, through the air.
The domain of the Enemy is not a place you'd want to visit, nor a place you would want to find yourself trapped in.
And if the Enemy is a reflection of the Empire State, is the Enemy itself reflected again? What horrifying realm of dust and darkness exists beyond
its
borders?
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