Peach Cooldown

In the dystopian world of 2166, District Seventeen, my current abode, earned the dubious honor of being labeled the Federation's most decrepit sector. 
The specter of unemployment looms large...
The count of missing individuals steadily climbs...
A relentless tide of fugitives...
As many people say, Enforcer is the most dangerous career on this planet.
And I, unfortunately, have become one. 
(Cyberpunk + Post-apocalyptic, four completed novels over millions of words. Feel free to read in any way you wish.)

Enforcer Manual

The walls of the port city were plastered with wanted posters.


A bounty of 100,000 wats was a substantial sum for a place like Silvermoon Harbor, and the residents, not yet retired for the night, left their homes to search for the boy named Diago.


The wanted poster was issued by Father Godel, who accused Diago of conducting heretical ceremonies on their ship and even burning one of their vessels.


But there was something strange about the whole affair.


Silvermoon Harbor was a relatively isolated port city with little personnel turnover, especially after the changes in the third Neutral Country, up until the time when Kunka and the Expeditionary Army were stationed there.


The residents of the port mostly knew each other, yet when they saw the high-priced wanted posters and inquired around, they realized that no one actually knew Diago.


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