The Golden Lands

The most modernized area, ruled by the immortal Emperor, his grace, the holy one, his glorious majesty. This land is covered in technological cities, built up on the exploitation of the lower class and the advancement of automation. Most people here are those to timid to seek danger on the frontier, or lavish enough to retire as upper class. Airships fill the skies, trains bustle between cities, and most of nature here has been tamed or demolished. As such the only dangers are other people (who are quite dangerous) or more occult monsters, the likes of which have adapted to the changing times and their prey. Here the word of The Holy One is law, and his laws are many. However it is not a strictly bad way to live, for most people they can just wake up, go to work, make their money and go to bed. But the exploitation of the lower class for the benefit of the upper is obvious, and many a rebellious soul strikes out against the corrupt system. Most die in the cold of night at the hands of inquisitors, others strike out on the frontier. Either way, life here for anyone other then the average joe can be full of technological wonders and political intrigue as people move to make money, forward plans, advance tech, all under the watchful eye of His Grace (or perhaps, trying to avoid it)