It’s been 802 years since the Fall drowned the world in Entropy. Our machines died. Our cities collapsed.
Then came the Towers—rising from the ruins, carving Order from chaos. Now, electricity hums again, bullets fly, tractors crawl across fields.
But Order is limited. Cities fight and bleed for it—sending armies to harvest it from the wastelands.
And the real power? The suits. Each city gets five. Five Griidlords—superhuman champions, each worth a thousand soldiers.
You don’t inherit a suit. You win it.
Tiberius is the merchant’s son in a field of nobles. This is Boston’s Choosing. And from the very first trial, he's already behind.