Project: Citizen

My name is Pawsy, and I belong to a race called the Runners. Our job- and even the reason we exist- is to deliver packages to the Party Masters. I’ve just been told to take one to the city. I’ll be traveling alone, but maybe I’ll meet someone along the way who will keep me company.

Dystopian Friendship Gore Mature Modern Monsters Teenagers (13-18)
Adults (18+)
authoritarian control biopunk cybernetic society dystopia engineered castes gene manipulation genetic engineering human modification one world government oppression social stratification state propaganda totalitarian regime transhumanism