Strata 7X

An unfinished world built from pressure, recursion, and survival.

This isn’t a polished project.
It’s not a game you can download, or a rulebook waiting to be playtested.
It’s a place I’ve been writing into because there wasn’t anywhere else to put what I was feeling.

Strata 7X is a setting where civilization didn’t fall—it just kept building after it should’ve stopped.
It’s vertical. It’s broken. It doesn’t make sense in the way worlds usually try to.
But that’s the point.

What you’ll find here is:

• Lore written in-character, by people trying to understand the mess they live in

• Systems shaped by emotional pressure, not just utility

• Pieces of a world where memory glitches, cities don’t stay still, and pain doesn’t disappear—just changes form

I’m using this space as a record.
To store what I’ve made so far.
To see if it speaks to anyone else trying to make sense of their own collapse.