The year is 5643 of whatever god is watching, it's been 3600 years since the war that broke humanity. It was said the world was a utopia before the war, man had reached the Apex of evolution; breakthroughs in technology brought man to the stars, countless planets across the galaxy were colonized and their inhabitants were recognized as part of the Grand Alliance.
In all our glory we couldn't hold in our greed neither did we want to share our gains...not surprising... so typically, we warred and fractured the Alliance into factions based on various ideologies.
The earth, being the starting point of man's rise, was used as a neutral ground where all factions came to unwind and deal above the table. The planet stood as a bright beacon, illuminating the darkness of the war, creating a hub for cultures and knowledge.
Oh, the beacon did shine; faction unrest dealt with, galactical disputes turned to philosophical debates, the charity, the orphanages, blah, blah, blah.
What they don't record in history books, couldn't be let known, were the under-the-table dealings; the slavery of endangered and exotic species and races, forbidden pleasures so heinous it makes the devil a pussy, all made custom to the highest bidder, you only need dream it, earth has it, or could make it happen. The Western has the drugs and technology to make and destroy planets, high-tech shit to keep all you geeks and nerds high for...fucking life, packaged as a deterrent for possible invasion...right~.
The Eastern continent has, well.....tradition....yeah, tradition. They keep their Aodais, kimonos, and their Edo samurai traditions, food, and art galore for the old-school chaebol.
Do you want the best of both worlds? Drugs and arms to fuel a war? Bio-engineered furries of all animal fetishes? Lollies calling you Oniichan? Ebonies with tits so large and soft you'd sink? Hot men with abs so hard they break iron, with cocks of all sizes, shapes, and tentacly feelings hitting every nook and cranny of your weathered ass pussy, or tushy... I don't judge...well do ya?
Then step on up to the Central continent, where it all abounds and money changes hands every second. Of course, the lawless jungle isn't really lawless and if you want to deal in peace DO NOT fuck with the crime boss of your city. Their biddings are the holy commandments and their favors move worlds, it does.
After all, they provide the pleasures and backing that keep your leaders happy and the government cogs greasy....and also because your leader's balls rest in their hands and they squeeze as they wish.
Now that you know the rules of the planet, allow me to welcome you to the top city of the Central continent, Stardom City.
Have fun!
But not too much fun, hehe.