✨Dystopian Techno-Magic✨

They are the only daring ones who oppose the regime and fight with all their might, even though their forces are few. They have great technomages on their side and many people who support their cause. Their main bases are in the cities deep underground and on the Earth's surface. They are very divided because, although they share the same objective, they don't all use the same methods or ideals when going on their missions. Some are pacifists, others are more violent.

They are the guard that protects the most prestigious cities, they live and die for the King, their use of technomadic abilities is absolute, and they possess genetic modifications that make them almost superhuman. Their armor is a blend of white and gold, immune to almost any type of magic or attack. They have a very high rate of wound regeneration and know every type of magic perfectly, as well as how to counter it.

They are the local police of each region, each one has its own methods of enforcing the law, their clothing is an olive green uniform and their most common weapon is a firearm, which at the moment of firing some can control the trajectory of the bullet through the spark that is generated at the beginning.

Squads loyal to the regime hunt down any technomage suspected of treason. They are extremely stealthy and incredibly strict with their protocols. Their clothing is dark, and they always wear masks with orange lights over the eyes. They are primarily found in the lower and middle districts where technomage activity is most prevalent.

This is how the Earth is known in this new century, when a being who seemed neither human nor god descended to Earth and stopped all the wars on the planet, unified the entire human race, and forged the hierarchy as it is known today. Almost a hundred years have passed since that happened; many consider the King a divine figure, others a tyrant, some merely a leader, while others see him as their reason for being.

A society of only about forty people who are immortal, it is said that they achieved immortality when The King touched them and since then they live only in the most important and well protected areas of the planet, very rarely seen in public and it is even said that only they have the right to speak with The King, being immortal, they do not need any kind of technology to use their magic and in fact they use it as only a demigod could.

They are the upper class in the hierarchy, they live in floating cities, almost as large as an entire country, they are great exponents in global trade, their technomages are always sent to the elite, each district of each city belongs to a wealthy family, each with its own cultures and norms

They are the upper-middle class of the hierarchy, they live in the most decent cities on the planet, they are quite loyal to the regime and live comfortably although they are also very intolerant towards the other classes, they export soldiers and technomages like no other class.

They are the middle class of the hierarchy, they are the ones who live on the surface of the planet like anyone else, they are quite neutral in their beliefs and their cities are the size of entire countries, they have a good opportunity for growth and development but they are only given a little more than necessary for their survival.

They are the lower-middle class of the hierarchy, those who, despite their precarious situation, remain loyal to the regime and see the figure of "The King" as divine, almost religious. They have their churches and meetings dedicated to worshipping The King, something that is frowned upon by the higher-ups, and that is why they are given only the bare necessities, solely for their loyalty and also for being major exporters of Technomages.

People who can use magic are called "technomages," and although they are well-respected in other parts of the world, they are seen as aberrations. They depend on technology to use their abilities or even to bring them to their full potential. For example, if someone controls fire, they must have a fireproof suit and something that provides them with oxygen. If someone controls lightning, they must have a mechanism that can direct that electricity to a specific place and prevent the user from electrocuting themselves, and so on.

They are at the very bottom of the hierarchy, living in the most deplorable conditions in gigantic underground cities, where opportunities to get ahead are scarce and almost no one can use their magic. Crime is rampant in places like these, with gigantic scrap yards, surveillance drones everywhere, and meager wages.