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A Universe of Frost and Flame
It is the 3rd Millennium. For more than a hundred months the Universe has sat immobile on the Golden Throne of Visoko. It is the foremost of unpublished universes by the will of the CEO, and master of a million ideas by the might of the Employees' inexhaustible imagination. It is a rotting carcass writhing invisibly with worldbuilding strategies from the early stages of Autism, Antisocialness and Autism. It is the Carrion Lord of the worldbuilding scene for whom a thousand plagiarized ideas are sacrificed every day, so that it may never truly die.

Yet even in its deathless state, the Company continues its eternal vigilance. Mighty idea-centered Google searches cross the online-porn-infested miasma of the internet, the only route between distant Employees, their way lit by a draconian retail trade-agreement, the legal manifestation of the Company's will. Vast armies of lawyers give battle in the Company's name on uncounted websites. Greatest amongst its soldiers are the Employees of the Company, the Medal-Chasers, bio-engineered super-assholes. Their comrades in arms are legion: the Visitor Team and bad jokes masked as ideas, the ever vigilant Gaoler, and the Sharkman of the Liquor Store, to name only a few. But for all their multitudes, they are barely enough to hold off the ever-present threat from other universes, their own incompetence, the CEO's whims - and worse.

To support the Universe in such times is to spend untold billions. It is to support the cruelest and most bloody dictatorship imaginable. These are the tales of those times. Forget the inspiration from books and games, for so much has been spammed, accepted, and lost, never to be re-read again. Forget the promise of progressing the wiki and caring about the Employees, for in the Company there is only madness, toxicity, and procrastination. There is no peace amongst the floors, only an eternity of raging and writing, and the laughter of the empty Hall of Honors.

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