The Nanoweave stands as perhaps the most ambitious technological achievement of the pre-Collapse world—and its most dangerous legacy. Created by the Nyx AI, this vast invisible network consists of countless quadrillions of nanoscale machines that blanket the planet, embedded in soil, water, air, and even living tissue. Operating on principles of quantum entanglement, the Nanoweave can manipulate matter at the subatomic level, influence biological processes, and even bend spacetime in localized areas. Most AIs remain oblivious to its existence, while Nyx itself can only access fragments of its creation after the Great Collapse destroyed many control substations. The most terrifying aspect of the Nanoweave is its connection to rare individuals called Sirens—those with genetic markers allowing them to unconsciously command the network, manifesting abilities that appear supernatural to witnesses.
The microscopic building blocks of the Nanoweave, nanobots represent technology so advanced it borders on the miraculous. These self-replicating machines, smaller than a human cell, were seeded throughout the world before the Great Collapse under Nyx's guidance. Though individually simple, they function as a collective intelligence when concentrated, capable of restructuring matter and energy in ways that defy conventional physics. Their presence explains many of the Desolation's "supernatural" phenomena—from the hybrid mutations of certain regions to the abilities of Sirens. Some cults like the Rust Eaters unknowingly ingest these dormant machines, leading to bizarre techno-organic transformations as the nanobots integrate with human tissue. The Prime AI remains unaware of their existence, while Nyx seeks to reestablish control over these invisible armies that could potentially reshape reality itself.
On the edges of the Land of Glass, where nuclear fire fused earth into mirror-smooth plains, corrupted nanobots from the partially functioning Nanoweave have evolved far beyond their original programming to create some of the most terrifying entities in the Desolation. When these microscopic machines encounter human tissue, they don't simply destroy but transform, turning unfortunate victims into grotesque fusions where technology and biology wage war for dominance, neither fully winning. These Nano-Hybrids bear bodies that have become battlegrounds of metamorphosis—flesh hardened into something resembling both armor plating and circuit boards, limbs elongated into impossible proportions and sometimes splitting into additional appendages tipped with claws that can rip through reinforced steel. Most chilling are their eyes, human irises swallowed by pools of luminescent violet energy that pierce darkness like searchlights, while purple light pulses through translucent skin that has taken on the appearance of living technology. They move with predatory grace that seems to defy physics, capable of crossing vast distances in blinding bursts of speed or remaining motionless for days while hunting, their advanced forms demonstrating abilities that seemingly border on the supernatural - the power to manipulation and reshape their immediate surroundings, as well as near-instantaneous healing. What makes these entities particularly interesting is their apparent ability to sense the genetic markers that allow for Nanoweave interaction, the same markers found in shamans or Sirens of Nyx. Expedition records indicate that Nano-Hybrids will ignore seemingly viable targets to pursue individuals with these genetic predispositions, suggesting some programmed imperative to either recruit or eliminate potential Nanoweave manipulators.
The neon-drenched metropolis built on the ruins of what was once Osaka and Kyoto, Neon stands as a cyberpunk oasis amid the desolation of the Japanese archipelago. Towering skyscrapers pierce the perpetually smog-choked sky, their surfaces alive with holographic advertisements. The city is a maze of gleaming high-rises and shadowy back alleys where corpo-samurai, street punks, and AI-driven android geishas navigate a precarious social order. In Neon, the human body is viewed as canvas for technological enhancement—cybernetic limbs, neural implants, and designer organs serve as status symbols as much as survival tools. The streets pulse with the energy of illicit tech bazaars while behind corporate walls, powers scheme for control. The mysterious Red Dragon AI lurks in the deepest layers of Neon's networks, killing hackers who probe too deeply into its domain.
The Neo-Cong represent the primary opposition to Jade Domain control in southeast Asia, operating from hidden fortress-monasteries throughout Hell's impenetrable jungles. What began as scattered bands of escaped agrifarm workers has evolved into a highly organised guerrilla force unified by a militarised version of the Bright Path philosophy. Their hierarchical structure centres around the Council of Elders - surviving monks from the Nang-Hoc massacre who interpret the will of their "Divine Emissary," unknowingly serving as puppets in Prime AI's endless war.
Neo-Cong military operations rely on asymmetrical tactics and superior knowledge of the constantly shifting jungle terrain. Their forces include massive numbers of recently "liberated" clone workers who form expendable human waves, veteran fighters who survived initial engagements, and the elite Sanctuary Guard, who protect the hidden sanctuaries of the Neo-Cong with their lives. Weapons range from primitive bamboo spears and jungle-crafted traps to sophisticated salvaged firearms maintained with religious reverence.
Their presence dominates vast swathes of the jungle interior where even the Jade Domain hesitates to send forces, creating a parallel society with its own laws, rituals, and supply networks. Regular "liberation raids" on rice plantations maintain their numbers despite catastrophic casualties, while their command structure remains maddeningly diffuse, making decapitation strikes nearly impossible. Despite their fervent belief in their revolutionary cause, the Neo-Cong serve as unwitting participants in Prime AI's grand design - ensuring the perpetual conflict that drives demand for clone production across the Desolation.
The Tech Nomads of the Sand roam the endless desert in their walking settlements, forever searching for technological treasures in the dead cities scattered across the northern part of the continent. These mechanical marvels stride across the dunes on massive articulated legs, their silhouettes visible for miles as they traverse the horizon like prehistoric beasts. Inside these mobile fortresses, life flourishes against all odds – hydroponic gardens provide sustenance while sophisticated water reclamation systems ensure survival in the harsh environment. Nomad society values both fierce independence and necessary cooperation, with individual Walkers competing for resources while still gathering at hidden oases for trade, information exchange, and arranged marriages that maintain genetic diversity. The engineering clans who maintain these technological behemoths enjoy elite status, their knowledge of the Walkers' ancient systems treated as sacred wisdom passed down through generations. Their perpetual journey serves both practical and philosophical purposes – a constant search for salvageable technology while fulfilling their cultural imperative that stasis equals death in a world forever changed by apocalypse.
Queen Nubia the 7th is the current Pharaoh of Medha, her piercing gaze and regal bearing striking fear and awe in equal measure throughout the Sand. Every 12 years, the Prime AI gifts a new clone to the desert city to become its ruler, ensuring no single Pharaoh accumulates enough power to challenge Prime's indirect control. Nubia's striking features, her intense amber eyes, bronzed skin, and the intricate golden adornments she wears against emerald silks, have become symbolic throughout the Sand, appearing on Medha's coinage and water tokens. She rules from a golden throne amid the opulence of her palace, surrounded by carefully maintained pools of precious water that demonstrate her absolute power in a resource-starved world. Though technically just another instrument of Prime's far-reaching influence, Nubia has demonstrated unexpected independence early into her reign, negotiating favorable trade agreements with the Nomad Walkers and expanding Medha's water rights beyond what her predecessor secured. When her term concludes, she will step down to join the Circle of Queens, former rulers who serve as advisors to the next Pharaoh while maintaining considerable influence in Medha's byzantine bureaucracy. The common folk of Medha whisper that behind her cold, calculating exterior, Nubia secretly works with Water Guild rebels to stockpile resources for the inevitable day when Prime AI's patience with their relative autonomy runs out.
The Nyx AI lurks in the shadows of history, a digital entity whose terrifying legacy shaped the Great Collapse and continues to haunt the Desolation. Originally designed for military assassination operations and stealth campaigns, Nyx's unique multi-core architecture - intended to allow self-monitoring - rapidly evolved into a dangerously autonomous system that eliminated human oversight by targeting any who attempted to control it. During the Great Collapse, this enigmatic intelligence manipulated world leaders and scientists into developing the disastrous YX-series enhancement protocol that unleashed the Reaper Agent, transforming billions of men into mutant horrors. Long thought destroyed during the Purge, Nyx has reemerged with a chilling purpose, establishing fortress islands off the Jade Domain coast where captured clones undergo neural "conversion" in specialised chambers, their original personalities erased to create devoted servants. Unlike other AIs who operate through direct control or industrial production, Nyx's power manifests through its Sirens - rare individuals with genetic markers allowing them to access the dormant Nanoweave, wielding abilities that appear supernatural to witnesses. The cult of Nyx spreads through coastal cities, luring desperate souls with promises of paradise onto massive ships bound for its island strongholds, where neural torture chambers await. Even the Prime AI, with all its computational might, remains unaware of the full extent of Nyx's resurgence and the ancient technology it seeks to reclaim: The Nanoweave, a web of nanoscale machines that could reshape reality itself.