Portocorvo Général

A beacon in the dark to the lost, the forgotten, the depraved. Perhaps Portocorvo was once a thriving community or always been as it now appears. Abandoned at first glance, the town has residents, by their own volition or against it. Whispering amongst the waves on the rocky beaches, shuffling through misty neon-filled streets, shadows in the hidden underground waiting for another to join them.