Silver Junction/Boondock Alley
1940’s. Silver Junction, “The Town as Pure as the Clouds!” A lush and busy burg, founded near an ominous cavernous grotto. Suprisingly advanced for the times, with simple suburban architechture [and hidden passageways with menacing secrets] … but for those who know better… this is Boondock Alley. A place of… heinous… highwaymen… hazards… of HORROR! In the light is sunshine, and smiles. In the dark… are only shadows. Hooliganism is rife. Heroism is slight as the breeze… violent as a cyclone. A secluded macabre township far seedier than it seems. An unsettling air of dicomfort encompasses this place. A homestead with an air of wickedness.
