Fentyr

Fentyr is a Political Dieselpunk world where magic is deadly and alive, pulled from the ground like oil, sawed and melted off of glaciers, or refined from the blood of a mile long leviathan.   Cities fly on platforms chained to impossibly tall mountains, line the ceilings and the floors of a massive cave, or make their way in a literally man eating jungle.   Socialist cowboys, anarchist militant monks, and fascist royalist mutants. The Dragon shah is dead and his children come to claim his throne, but the humans formally under his rule welcomed them with assault rifles.   I don't know how to end this, but please join me for some made up history. I'll try to make it interesting.