MAD'S STORY

I was asked to tell about the residents of our City, but today I am not in the mood to do anything “on request". All day long I fulfill requests and listen to all sorts of nonsense from insiders - who survived after the first “Bloody Harvest”, who imagined themselves “invincible berserkers". Why do I hate them so much? They seem to be the same people as me, but the local alcoholic zombie Crazy is nicer to me than any of these assholes in orange robes. I think that's how the City works. “Kill to feed, or you will become fodder.” Truly so…

Regan has locked himself in his hospital, the fucking dwarf has gone somewhere, Alice is not her own. Doesn't take clients. Only is whispering about something with the bartender and  looks from side to side with her wild eyes. Eh... cool girl. She was. When Reagan began to plow her and she contacted his bulls, she began to mutate. Dried up now. The eyes began to glow like the Guards. But for talking, there is no substitute for her. Nothing... They promise to open a second location soon, the girl will have to work hard.

Okay. It's all a fuss. I'd better tell you what's going on here and how everything works.

ARRIVAL

Everyone gets to the City in different ways. Someone is launching the .exe file, the one who is richer in imagination, gets hit on the head. The darkness and... wet stone. Rain, for some reason going upstairs. A small cozy cemetery and two heavily armed living corpses. Guards. Behind them looms a huge fellow, at whose feet lies a chainsaw. Bastard Ripper, the local executioner.

The guards try to seem harsh to the guys, but then it turns out that they are normal, quite adequate guys, although they are undead. Moreover, as I found out, they have been undead for a very long time. And their good nature is deceptive. If they notice that you're breaking the rules, it's a fuck up. Darkness. Hello Ripper! A short scene of you being cut into portions with a chainsaw and everything starts over. But that's later. In the beginning, you are quickly introduced to the course of the case. It turns out that now you are an “insider” and you have to walk like an asshole in an orange uniform and wear a ritual mask on your head. A short briefing and now you are already at the entrance to the City.

CITY

The city resembles a shooting pavilion of a horror movie. Night. The light of bonfires and advertising signs. Shadows in doorways and frightening images in windows… At first it seems to you that it's scary, but then you get used to it and if you don't go where you shouldn't, you realize that you can live. The city lives its own life. Zombie couriers of the local supermarket of fresh human flesh scurry back and forth around. Some dark personalities are talking about something in dark corners. Always drunk Crazy unsuccessfully tries to move from one puddle to another. Mutants run on roofs and jump on balconies. You notice the Guards watching the situation, and immediately comes a false peace and tranquility.

Locals, those who are not an insider, are quite talkative. You will learn a lot of useful things from them. But conversations with insiders don't really flow. This is understandable. Guys and girls are on edge. The time is coming for “The Bloody Harvest” and there is no guarantee that after it you will not go piece by piece in a bag to feed the Corpse-Eater.

BLOODY HARVEST

As for the “Bloody Harvest”, then there is an ambiguous opinion. There are a lot of people who love this slaughter, when for a certain time you need to chop as many of your own kind as possible into pieces. Some, I am one of them, even having earned the opportunity not to attend the Bloody Harvest, periodically participate in it, solely for entertainment. Tickle your nerves, clutching a grenade launcher or a katana, which could be more exciting. Adrenaline is a free drug.

Having a well-hung tongue, I quickly developed connections among the Guards, got acquainted with local dealers and quickly became one of them. Now I sell or rent weapons for everyone. I had a couple of competitors. But they were introduced to Ripper. Now I have exclusive rights.

GAMEPLAY

Any insider can go my way. If you want to live, get busy. And there is enough to do here. You can go to Regan’s gang, you can take the job from dwarf Qwig, you can take orders to search for artifacts from me or from a cheerful bartender. You can fulfill the request of a prostitute Alice or meet a Shrinker and listen carefully to his delusion. Even the ever-drunken Crazy sometimes gives out useful information that can be exchanged for a bag of fresh human flesh to feed the Corpse-Eater in time. Or they'll feed him instead of you, and you must made your own business.

What does it give? If you're in business, take off your mask, dress as you want. You’ll have loot, girls and useful artifacts. Your image is growing, and with it your opportunities.

You can also rob zombies or people like you. The main thing is to choose the right time and place. But if the Guards notice you... you're fucked.

ABOUT GAME

There's only one thing that bothers me here. I live here quietly and seem to be happy with everything. But I know what the locals don't know. Everything that happens in the City is one big story, consisting of six parts. One game is one part. I lived through the game session, sit and wait for three or four months, or even six months, until the sequel comes out, and with it new districts of the city will open, new heroes will come and with them new fascinating problems. Well, at least you can continue to kill and cut or collect and take away, and therefore the business does not fade. But they say that this will not always be the case…

DEVELOPERS' PLANS

If you read the previous article about our world, then you should know that I have some mental connection with the Creator. And with his blessing, I can share his plans for the future. ”Morganica" should become much more than just a Game. What is happening in the Game, just brings us all to this.

Morganica adherents should be aware that the game is possible on a PC with both a keyboard and a monitor, and in a VR helmet with joysticks. One price for two platforms. It's fucking awesome. I haven't seen this from anyone yet. This is a real fucking “selling point".

So that's! The next product, after the Game, should be a VR city open to everyone who wants to visit, which can be accessed both with a VR helmet and simply through a monitor with a keyboard.

The gameplay of this Product has not yet been determined. I only know the following:

• Different locations for the “Bloody Harvest” with different modes of its passage
• You can choose to remain human or try on the skin of a zombie, demon, werewolf or symbiote. You can even become a Guardian
• It will be possible to give tasks to each other
• All the locations and NPCs already known in the Game will be preserved, but there will be more of them and they will be more diverse
• Visiting the City will be free, but some features will be distributed by subscription
• In the City, you can rent or buy real estate and arrange it at your discretion
• Bought a property - earn money on it. Open an online store with goods from the real World or find a supplier and sell corpses, make a beauty salon, a tattoo studio, a bar with fresh blood or not fresh pus ... Fuck, turn on your imagination!

I like these plans. I hope the men will succeed.

IN THE END

Someone is stubbornly knocking on the portal. It's time for me to go. We have a lot to do this week on the bridge to the industrial part of the City. We are preparing a demonstration of the “Bloody Harvest". Wait for news.

All the best and fresh corpses!

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