Formerly an experiment in human individuality by a hive-mind alien species, it now falls to one man to keep this space-bound city running.
Type: BlossomThe unnamed "dark city" is kind of all over the place when it comes to technology. Art-deco buildings and automats (cafeterias where food is served via coin-operated doors) exist alongside modern skyscrapers full of offices and apartments, lounge singers perform in neon-choked clubs, and rich people who dress in 20s fashion live above streets filled with both automobiles and streetcars.
It's almost impossible to pin down an "era" of technology, but one's liable to find any technology from the 1920s to the early 2000s in this city. That said, the people of the city aren't adverse to using higher technologies. So it's entirely possible that higher technology from around the World Tree might propogate throughout the city.
The "Dark City" and its people neither reject nor embrace the World Tree. The Vines are just... there, or they're not. Strange powers and people are either there, or they aren't. Weird how that guy can make stuff float. Must be a magician. Hey, that lady's got fur... nice costume she's got.
The Strangers implanted a directive in the humans' brains at the beginning of their experiment, the directive to simply ignore things that point to inconsistency. Can't remember how to get to Shell Beach? "Ah, it's been years since I've been there". Even something like not being able to tell someone the name of their city if asked gets little more than a, "I'm not exactly a patriot, y'know".
A side effect of this is that, unless people are being directly threatened by the weird powers of the World Tree, most of the Tree's weirdness simply does not affect the people of the Dark City as it would another world that just suddenly found itself with a whole multiverse of unknown creatures visiting it.