GULA- CIRCLE 2 OF HELL

☠︎About Gula.☠︎

Gula is where you go to blackout and forget you ever had a name. Nothing is ever too much—but don’t you dare have too little. The city pulses under an eternal, candy-coated sunset, a sickly rave glow smeared across the sky. Everything here is sticky, buzzing, and alive. Beehives drip down rusted buildings. Witches’ butter fungi cling to corners like gum under a table. Sentient slime molds slither through alleys, humming club beats. Sugary tree sap leaks from razor vines, and sweetened osmanthus ears grow like forbidden fruit. Even the air tastes like someone spiked the atmosphere with liquor and dared it to rain. Here, indulgence isn’t just a sin—it’s a fucking life style.

Culture & Vibe:

It's loud and constantly moving. Everyone is either high, drunk, both or eating.

Notable Residents