CONVERGE

“One without God,” The King had said of CONVERGE when watching him in an underworld street fight to the death, put on for his entertainment. The King and his Widow sat there, watching the street rats of NEO-Budapest tear each other apart for a chance at escape, for an opportunity to rise above the filth of their place within the underworlds of the Triangle. Shroom-fuelled parties that last for days as the bodies pile up and the blood of the weak flows into the drains, down into the darkest depths of their broken world. CONVERGE rose in the low light, owning the massacre before him, standing drenched in blood, and snarling at the King and his Widow. They immediately brought him into the gang ...View all