Time rolls on as it always does, a never-ending fashion that only fools try to stop. In this time, so many years forward, it is only to be suspected that new technologies, fashions, fads...that they all are in constant evolution as it is at the present.

A large company as taken control of all these trends. A new product called a Soulie that has captured the attention of every age group. The Soulie provides escape from reality, taking shape of a crystal, jem, stone, metal, pendent, anything as a Soulie Stone is as unique as it's wearer, transforming itself to satisfy it's master. This wonderful piece of jewelery can offer a sanctuary for any and all, bringing the soul of the wearer to it's own personal paradise; a world away from the world.

Nearly all in the world has a Soulie is some shape or form and it is in Danksion City from which this new technology was founded. In fact, so popular the Soulie has become in Danksion City, the city is often nicknamed 'The Soul City.'

From its automatic personalization, it's rather cheap pricing, and the great sanctuary it provides for resting the soul, there is not a single bad thought about the Soulies. Of course, that is what illusions do when reality is left behind for a paradise. A paradise where there is no one by yourself. A world devoid of love, or friendship; just yourself.

Several years after the initial release of the Soulies, after sales had sky rocketed, after nearly everyone had acquired a Soulie of their own, curious things happened; the soul no longer returned to the body. Deaths of this type were, in the beginning, ignored, but when more and more people died from use of a Soulie, reality had to take action against the illusion of a perfect sanctuary for the soul. Reality however, lost.

You, my friend, live in Danksion City, by the looks of your records. I cannot stress how glad I am to see someone like you so healthy, despite your Soulie. You see my friend, even all the warnings against the Soulie and it's use, no one could stop. It was an addiction like that to drugs expect, this war was impossible to fight. If I were to draw a chart out for you, the graph will show you that the majority of death's caused by Soulies has decreased to this point. Your confused? Well, you see, there are only so many left of the population that there isn't enough people to die like it did before. If I were to guess, there would only be around....2 million people left in this nation.

I wish you well my friend, as even though I am a doctor, I still use my Soulie...Haha, yes, I can't stop! No one can really... This will be my last time talking to you, my Soulie calls.

(I'm sorry if this intro isn't clear, please ask any questions in OOC)


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::Please attempt to keep this in Danksion City::

The nation of the US has a population now reduced to about 2 million after the mass death's caused by to much use of an individual's Soulie. All technologies are still running though, and those still living can live rather comfortably.

Danksion City itself is a large urban city , an equal to New York city.

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The Soul Company: The company which first created the Soulies and grew very rich and powerful from it's sales. After the population took a nose dive, the company fell into ruin. It's buildings were business used to be conducted are now all boarded up.

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Character

Name:
Age:
Physical Description: (pictures or words or both will do)
Soulie: (Is it crystal? Is it a stone or a pendent? What color is it? How big is it? Is it a necklace or a bracelet or even maybe an earring? Does it sparkle or shine? You decide)
Personality: (Overall)
Will of the Soul: (Can it resist the addiction to a Soulie well? Or is it easily enticed by the promise of a perfect paradise?)
Extras:? (Anything worth mention)