Corporate Dominion

Iridescia, the City of the Interstice, home to billions of souls. A place of fantastical technologies and magic. A place of scientific education and walking gods. A place of unshackled economy, of prosperity so profound that the most threatening thing of all is the slow death of the soul. Where steel, soil and sustenance are of no concern, where entertainment is abundant and energy is cheap, there is a place where ambition alone marks the worth of a soul. This is the City of the Interstice, where the Cultivators and their corporations reign and trade with the million worlds connected through the natural portals. This is Iridescia. In one soul, that ambition, that hunger to act, awakens on one day as rainy as all the others. — Description from novelcodex.org