Deep in the thermosphere of the sun.. is Kõmœdø. A desert-like wild west deep in a burning star. Inside each sun.. each moon.. each planetoid.. forms a world of the macabre. Like it’s own universe. Like an egg these interstellar bodies are eggs. For powerful deities of the universe. Inside the solara was born the Lord of Wickedness and Mirth. He’s away doing battle in a place called Boomburg. Kõmœdø has roving bands of apocalyptic clowns, spiritual people called the Bu’ff a’llo their powerful druid guardians, the Bìson DawnHooves. Outlaws, tinkerers, mutants, land trains, interdimensional beings and more. A druidic cyber punk, retro-style society. The sky above is the burning colors of the Sun-Spot-Sphere. An atmospherical shield that surrounds and protects them like their world like a cocoon. Strange crooked plantlife. Even the animals here are intelligent. Beware the Dukedom. A region ruled with an iron fist by King Duke. Even the sand, dirt, and clay are different colors. The stone formations and ground range from gray, to red, to orange. Strange creatures live in tiny extended colonies inside yellow cacti typed star plants.