Any I had another dream last night (Futuristic Roleplay)

[Onheil]

"Who are you?"

"I—I hardly know, Sir, just at present—at least I know who I was when I got up this morning, but I think I must have been changed several times since then." - Alice

I live and breath fantasy, Fairytales and bleak dystopian tales of the future.

I am an experienced Role-play, sucker for detail and sweet, sweet conflict. That said, I prefer to have all of my stories to have the underlying theme of Romance, whether that is the dark and twisted variety or the more awkward sort. Smut is always good as well, I have my kinks, and I am happy to oblige to yours, your limits. I myself, so far, have not found anything that could truly put me off. Yet!

But as most prefer, plot before smut, a good balance should do the trick. I used to be adamant on posts with impossibly long lengths, however, I no longer care as long as there is ample of detail, and it is something I could work with. I understand with intense dialogue it might grow shorter, but if most posts consists out of two flea-sized paragraphs, then I might lose interest.

I enjoy darker themes, with torture and violence, but it is never a necessity. Lighter and more comedic themes interest me when the plot is right.

Either or, I would love to collaborate, stop by for shared storytelling.

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The dream I had takes place on a different world, among beings that are remnants of the human race from the old world.
The new world, that is twice the size of Earth is fully populated in this area. Grand cities exist with towers so high and colossal, it no longer resembled the ancient architecture of the old world. There were enclosures too, of course, where the beings could enjoy the natural flora and fauna of the new world, and all the wild creatures it had to offer.

The people, or rather what was once humans were now evolved to live in this new world, filled with mechanical and spliced, hand-crafted organic enhancements. Stronger, faster, godlike yet there are no gods in this new world. Not really. There are social classes, of course, the higher you live among the lilac hued fog that resembled earthen clouds, the wealthier you are. If you made it on top then you truly made it. You did not even have to fear death then. (I imagined the wealthy to have access to a science and system similar to that in altered carbon)

Where does the story begin?...

When the world was young and the development of enhancements begun, there were opposers. Of course there would always be people that oppose to everything. Changing the very DNA of every human to come was a recipe for disaster. The compromise?
A group of thirty youths, volunteers, stepped forward and offered to be cryogenically frozen for as long as it takes. Fail saves for the future, in the case that everything comes tumbling down and the original DNA needs to be retrieved.

MC (female, 21f) was one of these volunteers, but even after a few centuries, these heroes were not needed. They remained in the facility, forgotten.
Until a new Chancellor came to reign the prefecture in which this facility stood. An unnecessary waste of space, he called it, but there were more moralists on the council insisted that these `original humans` could not simply be discarded. A pain in the ass, sure, but the Chancellor had no choice but to come up with a program of some sort to keep everyone on the council happy.
These thirty humans were woken up, sat through courses to explain why they were awake, the state of the world as it is and the state of the remnants of what was once humans.
Since the oldest age of these youths ranged from 18 to 21, they were offered to go out into the city, find a family to impress with their ancient knowledge and skills and be adopted. They had 7 days.

Of course, most of these youths stemmed from the original protesters that was against editing the human DNA, and saw these new beings as disgusting, monsters, aliens.
Some would refuse this program, go out and reform somewhere else to combat whatever this was, ignoring the time limit that hung over their heads. No one knows what would happen when the time ran out, but those few rebels did not care.

Then there were others that were eager to rejoin society, being in a slumber for so long was terrifying. Was it what death was like? This was a second chance at life. Of course many would aim for the wealthiest district in the sky, but not everyone could be that successful, surely. There would be parties out there that would also make use and abuse this program to get ahold of such valuable DNA.

MC have her own ideas, however. Originally part of the protesters, and not someone to willingly give up in everything she believed in.

Our opposing character, as I recalled in my dream, is a member of a elite task force. He, and a few others of these neo-humans are set out to keep tabs on the 30 in the program. Watch their activity closely, at least until they become official citizens. They are not protectors, however, something MC picks up on very quickly. YC is also the child of a wealthy family, in the upper district of one of the cities.

Side note : Since this is a highly advanced society, with altered DNA, I do imagine some unique appearances to be possible. Like pink skin and blue hair? Why the fuck not. Three eyes would be cool and useful? If you have the credits, anything is possible.
That said, my usual pairing is MxF, but in this case I wont my picky on the gender, but I would prefer your character to have a penis. Yet, I might be able to be convinced. Throw me a PM anyway, let us work out the kinks.

Spoiler: Inspiration?