The winds from the South melt the Swinging City, as the long days give little room for darkness. After the political turmoil of the last few months, London's usual composure has been lost, and both tourists and locals rave the city as if every day was the last. Power fades, and ideologies radicalise. Shady millionaires purchase the land in batches in the name of vague ideals, while the middle class slowly disappears. Where chaos arises, Kindred strive.
This is an NC-17 Chat room.
Adult themes will be present.