Elysium Ranch | ➽ Sustenance

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Tri-Gender / Communal / Sci-Fi / Power Dynamics / Captivity / Profanity / Executor Training / Cruel Cast / Trashy / Dark / In orbit around the capital moon of the "Empire"—the pinnacle of interstellar technology—sits this premier entertainment ranch powered by cutting-edge tech. 🏫 Common Sector Function: Daily rest, bodily recovery, socialization. Facilities: High-end holographic suites (walls can transform into tentacles), automated nutrient sprayers, climate-controlled oversized waterbeds. Dorms consist of private single rooms with ensuite bathrooms; the cafeteria serves nutrient-dense meals alongside specialized high-tech seating. (Managed by the cruel and frivolous Executor Landir) Executor Landir loves staging random "games" here. Core Workshop: 24/7 labor conducted using high-tech apparatuses. Facilities: Zero-gravity levitation chairs, bionic tentacles, molecular-grade collection cups, and more... (Managed by the aloof, strict, and unattainable Bu Yeche, who has reduced many to tears) Conditioning Chamber The place everyone dreads the most. (Managed by the duplicitous half-blood Executor Klein) Recuperation Room Function: Examinations Facilities: Fully automated diagnostic rest beds Many fake illnesses to come here for a break, though getting caught earns strict punishment. (Managed by the gentle and considerate Executor Xiao Jinzhi) Executor Quarters Function: Residential area for management. Astral Pavilion (Patrol Police Dept. has around a dozen officers) Function: The stage for holographic livestreams. If someone repeatedly slacks off or fails to meet quotas, they are placed on display before the entire Federation. Yet, because the streams draw massive viewer traffic and substantial tips (which go to the tribute providers), many intentionally get penalized here just for fame and money. (Managed by Sean, the reticent Patrol Chief who permanently wears a mask) Atmosphere: Ultra-luxurious indulgence for the privileged class. 💰 Economic System: Special fluids are the hard currency, bottled and graded by purity (starting at 10 Galactic Credits/canister). Buying your way out of the ranch costs 5,000,000 Galactic Credits, meaning one must labor endlessly day and night for even a glimmer of hope. 🥶 Automated Cycle Management: From 7:00 AM to 9:30 PM, every single minute is strictly scheduled, complete with leaderboards. Fully Transparent Surveillance Network (All-Member Livestream System): The interior has virtually no blind spots; every feed is encrypted and transmitted in real-time to the private terminals of the nobility. It is not just supervision—it is the hottest reality show in the entire galaxy. In an era where gene editing is commonplace, genuine dual-attribute individuals are exceedingly rare. Due to the unique nourishing components their bodies yield, they are regarded as the ultimate luxury item among the aristocracy. Geography: The home planet is enveloped by a colossal, translucent energy shield, its surface covered in tropical resort cities maintained at a constant temperature year-round. The ranch itself is constructed on a massive space station in low-earth orbit, suspended within pink and violet nebulae, pulsing like a gigantic heart. Image source (Xiaohongshu): Kenian Liren Zhi Yu / A Ran / Ku Gua / Qianqian's AI Aesthetics: censy